Sucked the cum off them. By then I was getting really turned on again. There was something about sucking his fingers...And George was getting turned o... as well. He was moaning quietly and making lots of encouraging noises next to me with his fingers in my mouth.I rolled over onto my side towards him, still sucking his fingers and reached down and felt his hand rubbing himself.We were looking into each other's eyes now. My hand was on top of his as he rubbed himself until he moved it away. Then. I was against it but at the same time, it was a easy choice to make. I went ahead and walked through the doors and hallways and made my way to the locker room. The place was now quiet and empty as everyone settled down. I walked in there and didn't see anyone around as i cautiously looked around before heading to his locker room. I then heard foot steps and turned around to see him in a towel as he had just finished showering. "You want to shower before we start too? Or you want to just get. I walk to my Master,and kneel at his feet. He reaches down and lifts up my chin so I am looking into his eyes. "Thisis your last chance to change your mind," he says. I shake my head no. "Iam here freely," I say. "I want this more than anything." Ifeel as though I should have said something more profound, but my brain hasstopped working and I cannot think. I have placed all my trust in Master; atthis moment I am completely unable to care for myself. He pulls me up so I am standing in front of. "I'm getting close, baby."Her response, the classic action of any stroke story, was to speed up her sucking action. But I couldn't keep quiet."Joan, if you get his cum on his slacks, they'll be ruined." Don't worry, Sue. She hardly ever loses a drop. And if she does, we can afford new slacks."Before he could finish the sentence, Ted let out a loud groan. I could see Joan's cheeks working as she bled his cock dry. Then, without any delay, she sat up and pulled my face to hers.She wants to kiss.