I better stop this line of thought, I'm going to write myself into a wank and I've been saving up cum for this afternoon for nigh on a week. I promise... him a gushing load, ropes to fire into his waiting mouth so that he can kiss it right back into mine, our lips sticky and glistening with ...no stop. Wait or you'll spoil it. I can feel myself hardening again.Anyway it has been nearly nine months since I've had a guy. A bit of a long time but I've gone without for longer.Fifty years. Yep, I. I got my mom and asked her to get some music books and the stuff that were on my keyboard in my room. I would have Camille stop by to pick them up."I think I have things under control, Mr. Swift. Thanks for making the effort!" No problem, Jim. I need to run." OK. Thanks!" I shook his hand and looked over the students, who more or less set up their seats much the same as if they were in the music room.I told the people to reorganize the chairs toward the front of the room where they would be. A couple of kisses later my pants were on the floor and she had my balls in her hand. She dropped to her knees and eyed my cock up close. Nikki licked a clear drip from the tip then tongued the whole mushroomed head. Once she had finished she kissed down the right side of my shaft. At the base, she took my right nut in her mouth and rolled it around. Nikki used her talented mouth to suck her way up my shaft, over my glistening head covered in precum, then down the other side to my left. I don't feel a bit sorry for how your life is now. In fact, I'm not even sure why it is that you seem to feel so sorry for yourself. I feel bad for what happened to your mother, and for what you went through, losing your sister that way. That happened a while ago though, and I can't feel that bad about what you've been going through since it happened. At least you still have your mother. The people I grew up with, most of us had no one, no one at all. Some of them are little kids too, only a.