I took the cock-head in my mouth and started sucking and moving my head, slowly he fed inch after inch until it banged against the back of my throat, ...nd I would gag. I came off the cock just for a minute and saw he had about another 2 inches of fat cock until the base. He hit the wall hard I went back to work, throwing myself against the cock but couldn't get that swallow the damn thing. This time when he started cumming I put a tight seal around his cock so none would leak out and stain my. ” * He moved fast, awkwardly lunging for the bed and she scooted to accommodate him. His hand gripped his shaft hard; the impulse to pump away the mounting pressure was nearly impossible to fight. He wrapped his fingers around his testicles and squeezed, biting his inner lip as he did. He had to go slow; otherwise he’d cum in a matter of seconds and rob Jessica of any chance to observe him. Slowly he let go of the pulsing shaft and took several deep breaths. He looked over at her, lounging on. I was the Invisible Man. I missed Boston sorely my first few months in the City of Ottawa. I didn’t understand Canadians. I found them cold, fake and bigoted. All of them without exception. Understand that it had nothing to do with color. I just found these people really weird. Anyhow, my attitude didn’t endear me to them. They thought of me as a typical American asshole with my swagger and my thick Boston accent. Yet, it’s Canada which offered me the possibility of a normal life. A few months. She started carving for sex as the day was passing.Now coming to the real turn, one day we went on the office outing and we spend real quality time over there, it was day outing and everyone return back to home by 4 PM but we decided to spend a couple of more hours together.We changed the places and went to the different club for privacy and started with beer and snacks, she started opening up and told all the story to me. I consoled her and told not worry, I am with you always.Let me tell you,.