“I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna ... GaaaAHHHH!”Mrs Drummond moaned as Josh exploded into her mouth. She gagged a little, but still ...id her best to swallow all his semen, despite it coming thicker and faster than any guy she’d ever sucked. Like Josh’s cock was some sort of fire hose. Still, she had a job to do, and eventually the flow calmed down, and Josh’s orgasm ended.“Fuck that was great...” Josh panted. Mrs Drummond just climbed out from under the desk, and climbed on top of Josh.. On the bus they talked about everything, and on days when Mike was lucky they talked about girls. He had felt a slight tension sexually during these discussions, but never really understood his feelings. After the end of his 8th grade year they went to different schools, and parted never seeing or talking to each other for 4 years. Four years later, Mike was sitting at his computer with a massive hard on.. He wanted to see some sexy women but felt that internet porn seemed too fake, so he went. It would be ridiculous -- wouldn't it? -- to attribute my hot bat to the fact that, after a long while, I had gotten laid? First off, I'd had a hot bat on Saturday, too, and on Saturday, I had not yet gotten laid -- unless you count getting laid -- by self-exile from my own bedroom -- on a too-short couch, for half of a too-short night. That night, I had been avoiding what I really most wanted to do, which was to jump the bones of my newfound girlfriend on just our second night together in all. You are three rows up and behind them, leaned forward across the bar with binoculars in your hands, resting on your elbows. As you twitch your tail in time to the beat from the band, you feel his presence brushing against the back of your skirt behind you. He reaches under your sweater to the small of your back, and all three devices started a medium vibration that set your orgasm urges into high gear. Your twitching is a definite back and forth motion indicating you want to be screwed, but he.