"My name is Ms. Barron and this is English Composition 101. If you're not supposed to be here, I suggest you leave now."John looked over at Katie, rai...ed his eyebrows and muttered, "Uh oh." Today, you are going to write a paper on what you did over the summer. I want you to give me your best work, as this paper will determine if you belong in this class or even in college for that matter."She handed a stack of small blue booklets to each person in the front row of seats."Take one, pass the rest. I licked them for a while and then licked back up his big shaft. Once I got to the head, I slid it back in my mouth and started down toward his balls again. But this time I had his cock in my mouth as I went down deeper and deeper.I kept sucking his cock, taking it down my throat and then back out until I got my breathing right. Then once I was able to breathe while his cock was in my throat, I started swallowing. It was like my throat was jerking him off. I kept swallowing and when I got him. I was startled by the heat, so much hotter than I was anticipating, even through his foreskin. He didn't thrust, he just held it there, waiting. My heart was still banging in my chest as I parted my lips fractionally. As I did so, he pulled back his foreskin and his erection seemed to self propel into my mouth. It was wonderfully hot, sweetly salty and, most importantly of all, it was another man's penis in my mouth. I was thrilled! Behind my blindfold, I closed my eyes and sucked him deeper.. He closed the door but not fully, it was left ajar, and I could easily see inside through its gap. Contextually, Sudeshna, my wife, was in traditional Sharee and blouse etc. The oldman now looked at standing Sudeshna, silently and then fixed his eyes on her breasts.And before assuming his job he asked my wife if she wanted a ‘perfect fitting’ of her Cholis ? She was a bit taken aback by his words, and said out, “Certainly perfect-fitting; why? What’s up ?He smiled, and placed one his hand on.