” “No, its fine,” he assured as he reached for the silver sphere. “Just go settle on the chaise for a while.” He looked at me from under amu...ed brows as he uncapped the object in his hand and tipped out a virtual tickertape parade of paper in red, blue and yellow. “I’m sure your feet are killing you,” he observed as he began sorting the paper into primary coloured piles. I laughed as I ruefully cursed the dual polarities of fashionable foot ware and I realised that he may not have been staring. “I should have known you’d be crawling around,” I placed my hands on my hips and gave them my “Reba said enough is enough!” look even though it had seldom ever worked before.“Sit down and have some breakfast then we’ll talk,” Duray said as he made a plate for me. It did look delicious, sausage, biscuits and gravy, fluffy eggs, flapjacks fresh off the griddle and some grits. He told me his mama taught him to make them and she’d be offended if I didn’t eat.“This is nice and all in a pimp is at my. Their cocks go in the woman’s pussy, while their husbands are there. Right in. And they cum too. Sometimes inside, sometimes on the woman.”Nicola’s eyebrows raised even higher, if that was at all possible. “Wow,” was all she could say,“In fact, I’ve had two and three at a time,” Leanne said casually, “And ended up covered in the stuff.” She was just enjoying shocking Nicola now. My wife’s mouth was opening and closing but no words were coming out.“So... not with Eddie?” she managed to splutter. That was my first cock-suck and I was overjoyed. And happy that I learned quickly enough to please him with my mouth. That afternoon I went into some bushes and whacked my own penis off. Had a wonderful shuddering climax and even practiced on my finger on sucking. I suddenly wanted to learn to please more cocks. And especially ones of grown up men. Mr. Murdoch didn’t spurt anything but I knew he really wanted to and would have if that other teacher had not come in. He was already breathing hard.