The watcher would not be able to see my hand stroking mycock in time with my mouth round the dildo. Pretending that my fingerswere my lips and that th... dildo was my cock. Imagining that I was suckingmy own cock...My lips didn't get anywhere near the balls on the dildo, though. Takingthat much cock in my mouth would require a lot of practice.A room light flashed down below. Almost immediately the phone rang again.I went across the room and picked it up. "Not too bad for a beginner,"she said.. I heard him say,"AAAhhh," and I began to tease him with my tongue and lips. I slid mytongue over the head and he twitched as I pushed the cock upwards andflicked the sensitive little part where the underside of the head meetsthe top of the shaft. How did I know this? I've got one too, remember?I held his cock up against his belly and licked it from top to bottomthree or four times. I know this feels good for a guy and when I'm doingit I love the feeling as my tongue slides over the hot warm. Oh my, a boy that pretty should be a sin. He probably was too tempting to be real. He barely looked legal and the way he slowly caressed the utensils had Nathan's cock ready to burst his zipper. Next his gaze focused on his slender body. Nathan enjoyed his covetous moments because he knew the boy thought he was alone in his thoughts. He rubbed the handle of each items with a type of stroke that was very intimate. And Nathan should know because he used every day objects atypically as well.. When you accepted Mitchell's invitation to ride at his farm, you had no idea that this would be a watershed event in your life. You had no inking that so many of your questions would be answered. But they were. You were suspicious about that tingling inside you, as you dressed in this wonderful outfit, but you wrote it off to the excitement of being with Mitchell and enjoying the spoils of his great wealth. But you were wrong. It was not until you were fully dressed, reveling in the rich wools.