I open my mouth wide and take just a little but of it in. It wasn’t half bad.More and more I got into it and went down on it deeper. He asked me if ... liked it. My eyes looked up at him while I kept sucking it and I shook my head yes. His hand started pushing down on my head. I didn’t like him doing that but his cock was the only thing on my mind at that moment.He yelled “STOP” and I got scared. I asked what was the matter and he just said to give him some time. I knew he was ready to cum. I. "Laying on the bed with your legs as wide as you can get them."She grinned at me."Naughty boy! ... Have you been wanking thinking of me?"I couldn't hide my guilty grin. Alison had taken her stocking off for me in my fantasies the night before while my hand frantically stroked and tugged my hard up shaft. Now she did it for real on that same bed where I'd grunted her name and my hard working hand had sent my semen splashing up my chest. She lay on her back. Her big breasts flopped sideways, she. My 34c breast were now exposed, they stood supple and firm, unaware and somewhat detached from what was happening to me. I could feel his breathing gets deeper as he suddenly turned me around pressing my front hard against the wall. The sharpness of the brick wall grazed and cut into my soft brown skin. I struggled reluctant to accept my fate, but didn't stand a chance. My wrists were tightly bound and made it impossible. As I struggled he pushed me harder against the wall, I could feel him. She had packed her bags and she asked me about our plan.But I said its a surprise. The flight was for the next day. So I booked the same Home Stay I had booked last time and we checked in. She was waiting for the door to close. Soon I closed the door after the hotel guy has shown us our room. She rushed towards me and kissed me deeply. She was wild.She was messing my hairs and her hands were on my head. She was pushing my head towards her and kissing me like mad. I was literally out of breath..