I put the whole fucking thing in my mouth and just sucked it. I squeezed his smooth balls, while I took his silly cock down my throat. “Your mouth ...s amazing. Could you fuck my cock now? Please, darling one last time before you’re fucked by a man that can really give you pleasure.” “This is the last time I will fuck you by yourself.” The more I humiliated my husband the harder his three inch cock got. It was really kind of funny how excited he was getting from my words. I also felt superior. I attended C.M.A. three of my four high school years. During that first year I was transformed from an undersized, frightened lad of fourteen to a confident, somewhat studious athlete. To the school I brought unimaginative deceit and feeble excuses. From it I took a better than average academic record, a sense of athletic accomplishment and lasting friendships.At C.M.A., I was thrown in with a group of troubled teenagers who came from families wealthy enough to afford the tuition, but too busy. She is thirty-two and absolutely gagging for it. Her husband, whom she loves, does not fuck her anymore. She will be all over you. The twins are twenty-six and super-sexy. In fact, I fancy fucking them myself.’All the time she had been talking about the women, she had been caressing my cock. With her words and encouragement, it was not stood proud and ready for action. But was I?All of a sudden, I felt vulnerable and was having second thoughts.‘Brianna, I’m not sure I want to go ahead. The conference was long and dull and by the time 5pm rolled around I was ready to go. I headed back to the tube and found it full of shoppers and football fans heading home. It took ages to edge closer and closer to the train before finally being able to squeeze on. I got stuck standing up against one of the end walls with a crowd of people in front of me. The two right up against me were a couple of teenage girls. Probably no older then 17, one a red head and one a blonde. Despite the cold.