‘Why didn’t you do this two weeks ago?’ he asked but I just shrugged and mumbled something about ‘complicated’, and ‘girlfriend’. He led...me by the hand, further into the dressing room and turned to face me again, his mouth on mine. I kissed him back, slower this time, my tongue darting into his mouth as he held me, his big belly pushing against mine. He took my hand and placed it on the front of his trousers. I could feel his cock pressing against the material and I ran my hand over his length,. She said loudly. Her head was turned back towards me. My face was red hot and flushed, when I immediately looked away. She put the tray on the wooden mat, placed in the middle of the table and went to the refrigerator and got out a bottle of wine. I was surely surprised a little when she poured in two glasses. I could see, her blouse was open down to the second button and I could see the top of her cleavage from the corner of my eye. The smell of her perfume mixed with the food was producing a. “Oh my God, it's Mrs Baker... I'd forgotten about her coming to pick me up. Quick Ben out the back door.” She ordered. I pulled on my shorts, and grabbed my shirt and made my way to the door; looking back she stood by the kitchen sink wiping herself down in an attempt to make herself presentable. I heard the car pull away, and the rest of the day I worked in a daze, I couldn't comprehend what had happened to Mrs Walker, was she okay? She had changed in her manner so much. What the hell had. The latter grunted his delight in the blowjob, indicating that his cock didn't seem to care about the sex of the person sucking it. He just liked the feeling of a tongue and the suction on his meat.Mr. Peck experienced more stimulation still, as his buddy proceeded to rub his balls and lick the head of his dick. Evidently, he was doing whatever he needed to get his classmate off. It worked too, as Dennis noticed with his cock twitching again. That was the familiar signal that his manhood was.