As Albert opens the door, he looks back and gives me a wink just as the students for my next class start to enter.After my last class of the day, I ru... to my car and race home. Blowing through yellow lights and barely stopping at stop signs, I reach home in record time. After pulling into the garage, I hurry through the house, discarding my clothing on the way out my bedroom. I bring out my toys, lie on the bed and spend the evening masturbating to thoughts of Albert’s big cock.AlbertThe first. The mussels didn't require much cleaning, so that was done in a minute, and as I chopped a shallot and some garlic and let them gently fry in butter, Ginny pressed play on her list.Carole King filled the air with I Feel The Earth Move and Ginny came through, standing close behind me and wrapping her arms around me. Then she chopped some chadon beni, the local equivalent of cilantro, and watched peacefully as I splashed some Muscadet into the tall, fat pan, put the lid on and let it cook just. She'd never seen a penis before now other than baby boy weenies when they had been having diapers changed and she couldn't believe how such a change in size could happen. She confessed to him that she loved the feel of holding him as, at his direction, she put his soft penis into his jeans for him and slid his zipper up. Danny laughed at her naivety and jokingly asked her if she liked holding it that much perhaps she would like to 'aim' his penis for him while he took a piss. Missy didn't. “Are you expecting me to…”“I don’t expect, Jasmine. I command. And if I want you to suck my cock, you’ll know all about it, make no mistake.”That did the trick. There was a flicker of something in Jasmine’s eyes that made me even more determined to have as much fun with her as I could. It was also impossible to resist taunting her.“Sure you don’t want to use the safeword, Jasmine? One word, two syllables. Cabbage. Say it and this all stops.”The tip of Jasmine’s tongue emerged. For a split.