I almost lost it then. ‘One more time?’ He asked me as he tapped on the metal. I nodded my head. ‘This time six deep breaths, exhale through you... mouth. On the last three, hold your breath to the count of five.’ He instructed. I loved that. I loved how he left me no choice but to follow his instructions. I took my first deep breath. I felt him taking the metal piece between his thumb and finger. As I exhaled I felt him taking it out of me. As he slowly drew it out, I did not feel any pain, just. It wasn’t bad and I told myself I could take his load if his cum tasted like mine.Not too long after I had made up my mind we were at his house alone and I said you want to blow? He said right now? Yea was my answer. He proceeded to lock the doors and we ran upstairs to the start of a new experience that I still think about today. He had twin beds in his room with about 3 feet between them. We sat opposite each other on the edge of the beds. We both undid our pants and slid them down to our. I was so fucking close to blowing my load (and had been for hours) so I slid down and licked her dripping wet pussy for the first time. Her feet found my cock, and as she moved them around I found a nice groove between her ankles, delivering long, slow strokes along her leg, holding off my orgasm until I was in a position to properly jizz her feet. I finger-fucked her and sucked her clit till she came; "Now it's MY turn!" finally, I said, "I'm gonna cum all over your fucking feet. Hold them out. Bob started freaking out.“Oh shit, FUCK. I’ve got a wedding that starts at seven that I forgot all about! I gotta get my stuff, get changed, go get Jessica and be all set up in Schaumburg by 6:30! Charlie, I don’t know what to do. These people are counting on me; I can’t just blow them off. I can’t blow off Sarah either!”Linda hugged him, “Spinner Bear, I’ll go with you. You pack up your black flight suit and stick it in the van. Just get us started, quickly show us how your stuff works and if.