I had stopped sucking him as I was soaking in the new sensation. He would pull my clit, kiss my Vlips, nibble it, he would lap his tongue on the side ...alls of my vlips. Tongue my hole I started syncing my mouth action with his.So when he would bite my clit and shake it vigorously, I would also do it for him but without biting. I was gagging, his penis was now hitting the wall of my throat. But the sensation that he was driving with his tongue below was so strong and captivating I didn’t realize. We got along surprisingly well and I assured her that she was a young adult now and that she should enjoy her new independence since I knew she was mature young lady with a good head on her shoulders&hellip,&hellip,and&hellip,. (I paused) a very pretty one at that! I dont know why I added that last part, but she sure beamed in response and rewarded me with a sparkling smile and giggle. Stephanie was so excited and bubbly and her enthusiasm was certainly infectious as I joined in her happiness. All the time I must have been moaning and talking because someone said: Oh, shut him up, he is driving me crazy!. The selling lady said. I just have the right thing here to do that, and she laughed. My friend laughed and said: He will hate it, but… whatever. I had to open my mouth and a ball, a little smaller than a baseball was inserted in my mouth. A little strap was attached to it that was closed behind my neck so I couldn’t spit out the ball.There I was standing, helpless, unable to see, to. “Mmm,” Hazel laughed, “seems a bit high to me. I think I need to double check it.” She pushed the front of his boxers down, uncovering his erection. “Just as I thought,” she said, “you have a definite swelling here that needs some attention.” David was just lying back on the bed, hands behind his head enjoying a nursing treatment that you definitely couldn't get on the NHS. “Oh my God,” Hazel said, laughing. “This is worse than I thought, your swelling is weeping.” The weeping she was.