He held the back of my head as I took his cock in my mouth. He raised his hips and fucked my mouth. I clenched my throat muscles to keep from gaggin....“Oh yeah, that’s it,” he said as he breathing became heavier. I kissed and licked his balls. He placed his leg on the table and I moved my tongue inside the crack of his ass.“It would make me very happy if you licked my asshole,” he said as if he were testing me.I looked up at him as I gently fondled his balls. “I’ve never done that before,”. In the doorway, you pressed your knees together, wiggling your legs slightly. "I need the toilet first sir. Can I go?"I stood up, a smile forming on my face just as I felt my cock stiffening in my trousers. "No time for that. Take a seat please." Yes sir."You sat down at the computer desk in the corner, swivelling the chair round to face me . "I really need to go sir. Please, I'll only be a minute." As you spoke you let your legs open and close, flashing your white panties for just a second. The cow girl handed each T girl a hose which they placed over the heads of their clits and the girls were given two each to place over their nipples. Suddenly there was a slurping noise and the hoses locked them selves on. I could see milk flowing through the hoses from the girls while the T girls puffed and panted in the throws of excitement. This was milking like I had never imagined. The T girls eventually climaxed and the girl's milk ran dry. They were still all riding the dildos as I was. She had an office job so she always looked smart and respectable but as the weather got warmer I noticed her skirts getting shorter. My cock would always twitch in my pants as I saw her strutting down the path, the high heels that accentuated her shapely calves clicking on the slabs. It would be safe to say I had a slight obsession. One evening on her return she noticed my mum in the garden and they began some small talk. At this point I was too young and shy to start a conversation with Grace.