He was far bigger than you are, and I have to admit it took more than a few lessons before I could achieve everything he wanted.”“I was never so l...cky, I had to work for my marks,” I said.“I wasn’t the only one. I knew that he had a couple of favourite students and one of them gave me some tips and hints on how to achieve it and I practised on a dildo until I could get it right.”“Did he fuck you?”“Twice a week. I was an evening student, and I could tell when he had been giving some private. As he pulledoff his underwear I was surprised by the size of hiscock! It had to have been at least 10 inches long whenfully erect. (And it was fully erect) I could tell bythe look on my wife’s face that she was anixious tohave that monster between her legs, but first she fellto her knees and started sucking him. To my amazement she just took him in, there was nolicking or anything like that… she immediately begansucking on him like she couldn’t get enough. He stoodthere. “No,” she said in her ‘little girl’ voice.“Then how are you any different?” I asked.“I’m not your kid,” she said, almost in a whisper.“No, you aren’t, but that doesn’t deny my point. If we never make love again, I’ll still love you. If you were to decide to leave and go back to your parents’ house, I’d still love you. When you find a boyfriend and eventually marry him and have kids, I’ll still love you. Nothing is going to change that.”“Why?”“The only answer I can give is ‘because I do’. Is. " Chris licked, bobbed and moaned, twisting his fuck-mouth, screwing Pal with his whole head. Pal stood cock-stock still, hips pushed forward, offering his penis to the hungry, drooling lips. They both made little, low grunts of pleasure. Pal continued, we all liked the verbal commentary and Chris couldn't talk right now. "Tight tongue - fuck! That's a good little pussy mouth. Look at me." Chris glanced up at Pal's face while Pal reached out to hold the fuck-head motionless. One hand cupped.