With a big smile for Janine and a biggerone for me, she led me into the grounds around the building and we found abench overlooking the lake."How do y...u feel, coming out?" She squeezed my hand as she said it.It was a hard thing to quantify. I'd known people who'd done just that -before. A couple of lads I'd known from school had moved in together andtold me of their mutual love one night in a pub and I'd often thoughtabout what that must have felt like. But it was different for me.Admitting I. No sooner had Annie cum had her asshole clamped down like a vice around his already cocked and loaded shaft. As the last word escaped his lips he felt the last wall of resistance break down and the warm liquid began bubbling up from his sack. Jeff had thought of really milking the master and slave game and cum on her face, but the thought of not having her snug pressure around his cock just felt so wrong. Annie barely registered his last words due to her own orgasm, but she certainly felt the. .)You've let every boy in your class take you out behind the bikesheds anddive for your luscious second bases (you keep begging them to reallypinch at your nipples, remember?), but you're not really interested inthem for anything more.Silly little boys! - So shy, so fumbling, so... inexperienced.You really have a thing for older men, Abi.You eavesdrop sometimes on Amber and her friends, listening at the veryedge of audibility (it's a big word, I know, sweetie) as they giggle andone-up each. She squeaked, “One.”The clerk looked at her a bit funny and over to him. He just shrugged and didn’t say a thing and took a sip of his beer.With the paperwork taken care of, it was time to start the next chapter of the evening. The room was on the 18th floor so there was going to be a nice little elevator ride. A good opportunity to make her even more aroused – if that was possible.“Did you bring any bags or anything?” she asked.“I sure did. I went shopping at lunch and bought us all we would.