“A whore such as this would find pleasure with a cock in any other hole. She must be denied even the pleasure of your orgasm on her lips!”Madelein... kissed her husband’s dick and worshipped it with her tongue. Fabienne held my mother by the chain around her neck so that she could not thrust her mouth down around the base of his cock.“Is this proper behavior at the breakfast table?” Robert asked. I wasn’t sure if he was speaking in general about proper Victorian decorum, or he was concerned. It was big and dark and seemed to cover about half his scrawnywhite neck. The whole class broke up. I just acted cool, like I hadn't noticed a thing, and kept holding down the collar while he tried to push it back up without looking too obvious." Both Jan and Claire giggled. "All that went down during first period. By the end of second period, the whole school knew what had happened. They let us out after lunch, but by then, I was a school legend. Who knows, if I had pulled that stunt earlier. I leaned into her and eyes widened and her mouth opened. “God,” she said. “Either it’s been too long or you’ve gotten much bigger.” “Now you’re just sucking up,” I said, as I pushed her legs up into the air and began pounding her as hard as I could. As I thrusted away, her eyes locked with mine as her moans echoed through the living room. “Oh God -- fuck me! Fuck my pussy!” she commanded. So ... I pulled my cock completely from her. And she was pissed … until I dropped below her waist and went. I had done it! I had had my first encounter with the pussy trainer and hopefully passed with flying colours!Joan was breathing slowly and I felt her hand on my cock.“Time for a little reward Rob.”Her hand was quickly moving up and down my already swollen cock. Her pussy still pressed down on my face. The taste and smell of her juices were dominating my senses.She was good! She was very good! In about thirty seconds my cock exploded. My cum spurting across my stomach. She knew how to milk a cock.