Looking up at him letting his glistening cock slip from my lips I asked if he knew of a better place for us to go. Out in the hallway he had me follow...him to a handicap washroom where we had much more room. I had my jacket off, my jeans to the floor, my belt removed, now my sweeter and t-shirt removed, so naked from below my knees to the tip of my skull. Curly chest for him to play with and his hot fore-skinned prick deep in my mouth. Me sucking and working that stiffening cheesy, heady dick,. I can see it in his beautiful eyes. Even in my lust fogged state I’m impressed at how composed, how much in control he is for a fifteen-year-old boy. I want to compliment him and yet at the same time I want to scream at him to touch me.He didn’t, though. Not for a long, long time. He didn’t touch me there. He didn’t give me that orgasm until I begged him and promised him anything and everything if he would just touch his finger to my clit one time.He let me rant and rave for a few minutes and. Tears are rolling down my cheek at this point. I am deeply afraid and humiliated. Suddenly all is black. I suddenly feel his hands exploring my body and I just resolve to the fact that it is to be. I go deep within myself and relax and let it be.He feels the tension release and remembers the same feeling Tina had when they initiated her into the lifestyle. It is resolve that their place is a bottom and they are to be used and yes they may get pleasure from it but they are to submit to the. "Mommy wants to try a new position, lean on top of me." As I did she flattened her body out till she was laying on the floor flat on her stomach. Her ass got even tighter and I though my cock was going to explode under the pressure. "You better not cum yet or mommy will be pissed." "Put your hands on the back of mommy's neck and fuck me harder." I did what she said automatically. Mom then slid her hands underneath her body to play with herself as I pumped from behind. After she came again she.