I then saw the second man nod to the first and he walked towards me, smiled at me and licked his lips. He then reached forward and placed his hand nex... to Miss Halstead`s and touched my penis and run his sweaty finger along the tip of my bright pink bell-end, Miss Halstead holding my foreskin back.“I have a treat for you boy” he said, “Would you like to suck on something tasty?”“Yes please” I replied innocently.He then untied the rope belt he had around his waist and his pyjama bottoms fell to. As you might surmise she refused. If I had succeeded in raping her daughter she said my death would have been slow and excruciatingly painful but since I was stopped in time she felt I should enjoy some of the joys and tribulations of womanhood for a while."The phrase 'for a while' gave me a little hope and I asked her what that meant. She said if I found someone more worthy I might change places with him. I didn't know what that meant but before I could ask her she disappeared and I was alone.. She opened her mouth and took me in… and kept going until I was buried in her throat. She kept looking at me then pulled back up, ran her tongue around my cock and did it again, and again. I wasn’t getting a blow job, I was getting a morning throat fuck, a nice slow throat fuck. My legs stiffened and my toes curled, watching and feeling my cock disappear down her throat, seeing it expand to take me in while Barbra looked me in the eye, never looking away. Playing with and caressing my balls as. Jab wo aisa karti to uske choochay meri peethh per dab jaate. Kabhi kabhi main usay meri peethh dabanay ko kehta to wo meri gaand per baith jaati or meri peethh ki malish karti. Uski naram naram gaand ka ehsaas mujhe jhanjhana deta or main uski gaand me lund pelnay ke liye baichain ho jata tha. Mere ghar me ek hi bathroom hai jiska darwaza fursh se 2 inch upar hai. Jab soni nahanay ke liye bathroom me jaati to main moka dekh kar darwazay ke paas late jata or uski nangi choot or chootar ka.