" And he went back to kissing and lightly sucking on my neck, while feeling me up. I was certain that if he kept this up another few minutes I would s...art cumming, even without anything even touching my pussy. But I was in luck. Just then, I thought I felt a little stirring in his pants. Figuring I was probably getting my hopes up, I ignored it again. I turned around to face him, and he kissed me hard. Here we were, making out like horny teenagers. I slid my ass up on the counter with my legs. The feeling of it going in wasnt sore at all and felt really good. She slowly started fucking me then without a word began pounding muy ass hard and i mean pounding. This felt amazing cause she was hitting my prostate with evey stroke. My whole body was in in a world of pleasure. I felt like i was going to blow so i tried to grab my cock for some release. She slapped me an said i wasnt allowed to touch myself. I was dying to cum but wasnt allowed to this was just amazing. She kept pounding my. Carl, very nonchalantly turned his head and looked at me. In his right hand was a huge, black cock. I could see it was shiny from saliva. “Pretty good. Fun movie,” he said pointing at the screen.“And that?” I nodded to the dick.“Gotta be Alan or Fred. Pretty fuckin’ huge, don’t you think?”Here was my friend of many years, sucking on a cock with all the relaxed demeanor of trying a new beer. “Um,” I hesitated, “you really are taking the advice of the doctor in ‘Eat the Seed’ to heart. Or. It made as much sense as any other method.Monday afternoon, I saw that the Twelfth Night Theatre was giving a play by Eric Chappell [Only when I laugh] and invited Laura. “I’ll be in Osaka,” she said. “My dad phoned an hour ago. He is going on a trade mission and my mother doesn’t want to go to Japan. So I have to be his ‘companion’. But I never understand English comedy, anyway,” she added.“When will you be back?”“Today week. I fly to Sydney very early on Thursday, meet my father there, fly to.