She watched Sara’s chest bounce as she moved against her fingers. She was going to take control back. Firmly, Ally removed Sara’s hand from her wr...st and eased her to turn round so Sara was now straddling the bed. Ally quickly removed her uniform. Stepping out of her underwear, she slid onto the table behind Sara, her breasts pushing into her back. Sara felt Ally’s bare legs beside her in awe as Ally began kissing her neck and her hands moved back to her breasts. Ally began grinding into Sara’s. Breathing is a real problem and controlling one'sbreathing is a chore in it's self. This was a nightly pass time until Iwas 18 and only once was I able to get that elusive head in my mouth butcouldn't get any suction.Years went by and I'd try off and on. I had dreams where I wassuccessful but never was as far as I can recollect. At age 39 whilespending the night in my Ford Econoline bubble top van I got the urge totry again. I was in the top bunk where the roof sloped down in thefront. Twisting. We kissed hard, our tongues dueling back and forth between our mouths. Mari's soft moans were growing louder and louder as she started to cum. I bent her over the next row of seats with my cock ready to plunge into her sweet pussy, but the door to the theater opened, and another couple in their mid twenties walked in just as we straightened up, obviously thinking of doing what we had. We walked out flushed, and we never spoke of it to each other again. Since then we married different people,. ” He looked straight at me, smiling until I smiled back. My cock started swelling up. “Say it.”“I can’t,” I said.“We’re talking about you getting your first piece, and me trying something new. Am I on the right track there?”“Yep,” I said.“Stand up, son.”“But I’m hard,” I said. Dad shrugged, stood. His hard-on tented out the front of his sweat pants. “That make it easier for ya?”I stood up, facing him, my boner making a long lump down the leg of my jeans. Dad reached forward to feel it. .