Her lips soon wrapped around my hard five-and-a-half-inch cock, her hands gently squeezing and teasing my balls as her tongue tickled the most sensiti...e parts of my cockhead.“Oh, fuck … mmm, yeah,” I gasped, words soon ending as I started panting, wondering if I’d be able to last out or whether I’d shoot down Veronica’s throat before I had a chance to pleasure her.Her technique was amazing and she soon had me torn between an intense desire for release and a sense of duty that I should repay her. ’ He took another good look at my evidence. He started with a smile which widened itself into huge laughter. I totally lost my confidence and just managed to maintain my composure. I feared the consequences. Was he really not worried about my threat? Was he just doing so to get me off guard and throw the evidence into the fireplace? All sorts of questions ricocheted in my head. There is no telling what such rich aristocratic suckers are capable of. I sat there while my head explored the darkest. .."Then came a couple of huge, life-changing moments. My Mom was working every day, not getting home until 5:30pm. That gave me two full hours to have my run of the place. I still liked the afternoon Westerns on local TV, every day at 4:30 – those same ones that I grew up with during my elementary school years. One afternoon, while watching my favorite shoot-'em-up – stupid innocent Big Dummy here, took a flying leap onto the top of the leather sofa, acting like I was riding my trusted pony,. ”I knew I’d never manage to cum that fast without some further stimulation. I said, “You don’t know what a thrill it is to fuck you here. I had so many fantasies in this room.” I was hoping that talking about them might give me a little push.Trisha picked up on it and replied, “Oh, I think I do. Remember, I sat in here with you. I saw the way you looked at her back then. I saw the way you looked at her tonight, trying to sneak a peek up her skirt, with you’re cum still wet on my panties. How.