'I was wondering, do you have time for a walk in the park, maybe down to the lake?''Not now, how about tomorrow evening?''Perfect, what time? 7 o'cloc...?''Quarter past,' she suggested.'Fine, see you at the entrance.'The following day, at quarter past seven I stood outside the house waiting for Sheila. I was wearing jeans with the wide legs and - of course - Sheila's worn panties which had been cum soaked in the park the other day.The weather was warm and inviting and seconds later Sheila turned. And he got his cock out of his jeans, got it stiff.“Sir! Sir! Look!”Sir didn’t look up.“Sir! I’ve got mine out now, Sir! Look at it, Sir! It’s well fucking hard, Sir!”Then Ronnie Waters stood up, got his big erection out. “I’ve got mine out as well, Sir! Do you like it, Sir? It’s a nice cock, isn’t it, Sir?”Then one by one all the lads, they all stood up and got their stiff cocks out for Sir.Sir gave in. He just sat there at his desk. What could he do? All the lads, they just stood there with. It was then that the first jet of spunk hit the back of my throat.I gagged and choked, and was forced to swallow the man's seed. Another jet of spunk followed the first, and then another. Jerome released my head from his vice-like grip as a less powerful jet filled my mouth with more seed.'Fuckin' awesome,' he moaned, as Jigga slipped out of my mouth and began to go limp. 'You're the best.'The man's spunk dribbled out of my mouth and slowly ran down my chin. Jerome didn't waste a second; he. His hands caressed my body, and I laid my head backwards into his neck. Heturned me around and kissed me, while his hands felt my bum. I took myhands around his waist. He pressed up against me, and I felt his stiffcock against my belly. Suddenly he let me go. "Sorry, I couldn't helpmyself. Let's get out, and perhaps we could cuddle some more when we getback?" he asked. "Sure," I said, having almost lost my breath.I followed him out, getting a great view of his ass. My reserve-bike was alittle.