I quickly worked my way down to my knees and removed his belt, pants and boxers. I couldn't fit much of his cock in my mouth due to the enormity of it...but I did my best. I licked his balls and cock eagerly as he grew as hard as my nipples were. He grabbed the back of my head and guided his cock in and out of my mouth. I almost gagged a few times but I tried to refrain from that as much as I could because I loved being his cocksucker.After a couple minutes of that, I got back up and kissed him. I moved my finger to his ass and began to move it around his opening; teasing him and tickling his ass at the same time. This made him pump his cock in and out of my mouth. I began to get more excited and thinking how wonderful it would be to lay him on his back and ride his cock until he came up my ass.I moved my fingers back and slowly began to release his cock from my mouth. I did not really want to stop this but what I had in mind was even better. I know he would agree and I was ready to. ‘Those you had already,’ I pointed out some dildos, one of jade, two of wood, and a marble one. ‘108,’ he said proudly, ‘and 89.’ in the second case were statues. Art and kitsch, mixed but all featuring some form of the act. ‘The Kiss should be here too, but…’ I nodded it was displayed in his consulting room. But why? Certainly not because I gave it to him on our first annual. ‘When it is missing here … ‘ I said musingly and maneuvered him to a chair. Slowly I pushed him down and sat on his. On 3217 Michigan, street, we lived in because my step mother would all ways be cooking food when I and my brothers would come in from school. And she would be cleaning that big house and waxing the hard wood floors. And the scent of pinesal would fill the air and a cool gentle breeze would blow through the open windows. after an early spring rain and make the flower printed curtains flap around and the white flower bushes in the front yard smell so sweet and I love smelling the yellow and white.