Mo moved his hips making sure I could feel his full erection, it was a magnificent feeling. His whole member pulsed against me, I was instantly flowin..., ready for...ready for what I don't know. But I do know that I wanted him to touch my clit, because it was pulsing too. He let go of my hand, I left it where it lay. He moved his own hand to his pajama bottoms and started playing with his cock. When he let go of my other hand he used that hand to rub his balls, I took off my top, I don't know. I hope you will continue to be understanding when I do my best to duck the reporters after the ceremony? I would hate for Mr. Doyle’s threat to prevent my graduation to mar the event for my family.” I said, nodding my agreement.His face tightened for a moment but smoothed out again.“I will discuss that issue with Mr. Doyle, but you have no need to be concerned about not graduating. This ceremony is a formality for the families of the graduates, your graduation is already fait accompli and duly. I lean my head back onto his shoulder, letting go with the orgasmic sensations running through me from head to foot. I feel everything, sense everything; I crave more, I want more. He kisses my neck, running his lips up to my ear, his warm breath on my skin, causing me to shake with my impending orgasmic explosion. I cannot stop shaking from the feelings going through me, as his fingers continue the pleasure with pinching, then flicking my nipples, as both hands are now working together; they. "Is that it?" I asked as we finally left the shop, "Just one more place I want you to take me David" "Ok, where's that?" She reached up and kissed my cheek, "Bed you fool" We never made it into bed, in fact we made it as far as the kitchen where she unzipped my jeans and kissed me as she took out my rapidly growing erection, "My treat David" After that she didn't speak for a while, I thought I'd died and gone to heaven, I thought my cock was in a swamp, a warm, clinging swamp, she slavered over.