Then my friend took over. She gave it some firm and fast strokes and I felt an orgasm was on the way. Since she knows me, she noticed it and said: If ...ou dare to cum or spill the drinks you are in real trouble. Balancing the drinks was getting harder and harder. Just before I was going to cum she stopped and ordered me to serve the drinks. Gratefully I did.After serving the drinks I was standing there with an empty tray and a rock hard cock, not knowing what to do next. The selling lady came. I took a deep breath and decided that I was happy to be here, breathing the air and feeling at one with the world. Then I looked around me and saw a girl sitting by herself, on a bench near me. She was a slim, pretty looking blonde. I wondered why she was by herself. I finished my lunch and walked over to her. She looked up at my approach. ‘I’m Timmy,’ I said by way of introduction. ‘I’m the new kid in town, my dad just got transferred here. What is your name?’ I extended my hand for a shake.. . but it's really not funny."With a typical female huff, Sarah turned and went back into the house.'What time is it?' Sarah wondered as she looked over at the alarm clock. Then she heard a strange noise, evidently the same one that had awakened her. It sounded like someone was rattling pots and pans. Crawling out of bed, she slipped on her robe and tiptoed to the kitchen."Should have known," Sarah said out loud as she found her father making coffee.Startled, he inquired, "What the hell you. Little did I realize that with my head tilted in this position, about half of the liquid naturally leaked past the sides of my tongue and just went down my throat. For me, it was not a ‘good’ physical taste but tolerable….so straight-up swallowing the other half was not terrible but just so unique. About a half second later I was beginning to pat myself on the back mentally for getting through it and then those two thick ropes of white goo dribbled out from beneath her foreskin.I was mentally.