Devon shifted on the couch laying more on his stomach. Zach again ran his hand down the boys body. 'Oh he thought to himself, I think I'm getting hard...again. He leaned over Devon's back, as he reached down and spread his cheeks, he squeezed them, spread them and kissed Devon on his back. Both shifted, Devon scooted forward and took Zach back into his mouth, for his part Zach ran his hands over the boys ass. Then he used two fingers to slide up and down the boys crevice. Slowly he circled the. She waited as long as she could, then told me she had to hurry home and start getting ready for tonight.”“How sad,” I dead-panned. “She spent all that time in your chair and never thought to say ‘Hi’ to me when I was sitting ten feet away. Oh well; we will just have to catch up later.”My mother gazed at me queerly, then hustled me into her chair. My nails didn’t require a fill yet; just new polish and artwork. The big question was what to do about my hair; up or down? A classic upsweep would. There was no doubt that I would blush quite shamefully when I was down on my knees in front of some middle-aged married man with my face only inches away from his bulging crotch overly stimulated by the thought of me opening my mouth and gobbling up his male equipment like some dodgy girl of the night behind the pub.Many was the time that I would have to rub my wrist or the back of my hand on the gentleman’s hard shaft or his soft hanging sacs just to make certain the measurement was correctly. She was tormented with desire, wanting to take it into her mouth, yet worried at what her husband might think.Now Jim was stroking his cock, making it, if at all possible, even fatter, harder, and with pre-cum dribbling forth. He started rubbing it across Margie's face, now across her parted lips, dribbling pre-cum onto those gorgeous, red lips. Now he was pressing the huge, bulbous, red head of his cock between those slightly parted lips; it was too much for Margie; she opened her mouth and.