Slowly she curled her fingers around my shaft. She whispered she wanted to massage the muscle she had just found as she began to slowly stroke me. I ...as not about to stop her, it felt wonderful!! I could hear her breathing quicken, as she slowly stroked me. It was a bit strange, but I was in no way going to stop it. Then mom asked me to stand up. Nervously, I did. Standing, mom turned me to face her. My hard on was at face level where she was sitting in the tub. With a quick yank, mom shoved. It was Jack, my roommate and a couple of his friends. They had left several hours before for a boys night out and had left me the apartment alone for the first since I could remember when. Having the evening off, I had decided to dress it down; change into a t-shirt and undies, pop in a girly flick and enjoy some hot-buttered popcorn. I guess I got too relaxed, and passed out on the couch. Now I had to sit through Jack and his cute friends seeing me at my worst. Not that it mattered, none of. I sucked his cock, working my tongue, using all of my recent expertise. “No honey,” I heard her say, “lift your dress, finger yourself as you do it, and Elle darling, keep eye contact with him, they like that, look him in the eye as much as you can.”I did as she told me, lessons in cock sucking, and I was taking the practical exam. He didn’t last long, and came quickly, he came in my mouth, so much come in my stomach, so much. It tasted different from the others, and I suddenly realised they. I am concerned though that he may become hysterical again andcause difficulties in my car, do you think we can restrain him in someway." The Shop assistant instantly became conspiratorial and said, "Wehave a section in the shop for our more outr? clients who include bondagein their fetish, I think that arm restraints and handcuffs would fit thebill perfectly." Judith had, of course, noted that particular part of theshop but feigned surprise and then expressed her delight "perfect"William was.