I went slow and easy since I had no lube on it. I fingerfucked him for a bit and felt his cock start to pulse and got ready to swallow his cum. He ram...ed his cock into my throat and I felt him start to cum. I pulled back to get it on my tongue so I could taste it. Oh what a tasty treat.He stepped away and now faced with nothing to keep me quiet I started moaning again. I pulled myself away and laid on my back. I pulled Kevin towards me with my legs. He went to re enter me and I told him to go. Its purpose was to make the defence solution my company was providing to the Emirates utterly indispensable. It would take place on Monday 29th November, so we had the best part of three months. The villain of the piece: Iran.But first, the small matter of going back to school. When we got our new timetables the first day back, I had to laugh at mine. I was doing just two A-Levels, whereas most people did three and super-nerds like Peter did four. But the school liked keeping us under the. I’m going, even if it’s just to talk with anyone. Hell I would spill my guts to the bitchy receptionist if she would listen. Call it therapy. I put on my coat and braced myself for the cold Massachusetts weather. Before I got in the car I marveled that I would actually be going to that fake appointment I scheduled. ————————————————————————— The place looked the same. Same bitchy receptionist. I was a bit early so I had to wait for a while. Which was welcome since it gave me time to adjust to. "I think I should go now," she said, feeling uncomfortable with his continuous gaze."No don't go just yet," he said, "there is something I've always wanted to do to you." Oh, what?" she said, her uncomfortable feeling getting worse."I've always wanted to fuck your brain out," he said in a matter of fact way."W-what!" I think you've drunk too much," she said getting up, "and I'll be going now." I don't think so," he said grabbing her arm and pulling her back onto the sofa."Let me go," she.