"Thank you, thank you, thank you Darling Claire.That was such an amazing experience and I never would have believed Icould have needed or wanted it. T...ank you for teaching me again how muchI need your guidance and power. Please, though, I must have a drink!"Claire chuckled and wriggled her way out of my embrace and reached for aglass of water from the bedside. I took the class gratefully andswallowed all the water in one gulp. As I put the glass down I glancedout the window and took in the last. "Come to the bathroom now ..no as you are ,carry your trunks.. we need to do something about that.." she said pointing at my swollen cockClare told me to come over to the sink. I stood by it."Take my hand in yours " she said " put it on your cock .Move and squeeze it how you would do yourself..i want to please my boyfriend next weekend.."I gulped and did as she said..her hand was warm and gentle in mine, i sighed as i felt it touch my cock . I closed it round my acing member, my knees going. Most important of all, she needed to keep Mason busy and close enough to make sure he wasn’t jacking off.Instead of drying the clothes in the dryer, Emily preferred to hang them outside in the fresh air like her grandmother did when they visited her as kids. She asked Mason to extend a line in the back yard and help her hang the clothes. It gave them another opportunity to experience their nakedness outdoors. It was fun especially when they made comments about each piece of underwear they. I loved the feeling of his thick mushroom head as my lips passed over it, stretching my mouth open wider and wider. As he quickly became fully erect I could now only get about a third of his throbbing thick black cock in my mouth before I felt his huge cock head against the back of my throat and I gagged slightly.I was enthralled with the lust and passion of feeling a huge black cock pulsing in my eager mouth. I was suddenly aware of the fact I was a cocksucker. I was a faggot in the eyes of.