I obviously wanted nothing more than to be in a shower with Marcus, feeling his hard toned body pressed against mine, but that would be totally unacce...table."No." I laughed a laugh that sounded false even to my own ears. "I was joking Marcus." Oh, right." He replied and to my amazement a look of disappointment crossed his chiselled features, it was a look that would play on my mind for days afterwards.It was after that day at the gym that I really started to fantasise about Marcus fucking me.. Se ut khara hua aur bet giya aur hans raha tha tab main nay padai mukamal kar li aur aunty se kaha main jaon aunty nay kaha are yaha zara ajao kitchen main neechay cupbords main kuch candels rakhe hain usay nikal ke do main aunty kay saat chala giya kitchen main kitchen main jo neechay zameen main jo almari hotee hain bohat sari uss main se main zameen par bet giya aur uss main deknay laga uss main kuch nahee mila main nay kaha aunty nahee hain ider aunty boli ate sunny hat tu main khud dektee. When he has written them I always mark them and he has to rewrite the whole essay and then read them to me and my guests followed by a proper school caning, I use a whale bone rod, I love it. He has to bend over and touch his toes I take his gym-slip and lift it over his back and then I pull his pants down just below his bottom.I flex the rod and try a few practice swings, I love to watch his nates clench involuntary as he hears the whistle of the whalebone through the air. Of course a dozen. I was trying to recreate what a couple of girls had done to me on occasion in the past and what I had seen in porn as my cocksucking skills were at this point non-existent. I paid particular attention to the head, licked up and down his shaft, and tried to get it all the way into my mouth. I think I got about three quarters of the way there, but my gag reflex wouldn't let me go further. John put his hands on my head and ran his fingers through my hair, whispering encouragement the entire.