I knew things had to move forward or I would eventually just masturbate the hell out of myself. One morning, I awoke to a message from Ty asking how I...was and how my night had been. He stated that he was well but had a terrible hard on that just was not going down. I knew this was my opportunity to get us into an erotic chat and frankly, I was curious at how heated up it could get. I replied that I was well too but extremely wet from my dream of us going all the way. A minute went by and I. Me- ippo ethuku vanthinga enna matter( whats the matter)J- ama matter than, nytlenthu sema mood( i am horny)Me- na office ku kilambitan(am ready to office)J- seekiram mudichudalam enna( how about a quickie)Before i finished, she kneel down and opened my belt and lowered my pant with my jockey,and started to suck my limp cock. She crushing my limp cock with her mouth and her tongue made a wonderfull job.My started to harden inside her mouth and she may feel it and am full erect now and enjoying. ”“But you can’t just strip off. I mean ... You can’t.”“I don’t see why not. We’re not in public and we’re not likely to be for ages. And it’s not like you haven’t seen what I’ve got before, because you have.” She nodded towards the magazine on the floor.“Yeah but, this is different, isn’t it?”She shrugged. “Not to me. Look, if you’re uncomfortable with my being naked, just take off your T-shirt. That’s what some of the guys on the shoot do. They claim it makes them feel more comfortable, but I. When a man's mouth is on my balls I feel totally vulnerable. I tensed a little as his tongue and lips explored. Gary felt it and said "I love you Daddy". As I relaxed, he took one testicle, then the other, then both in his mouth. At that moment I truly became his slave. He was gentle with his tongue and his sucking. I was pretty sure I was leaking pre-cum, but I couldn't be sure floating in a sea of pleasure. Then his mouth, and his tongue found my hole. I began to whimper, to groan. I can't.