Sean was one of the youngest guys in the office. My Boss was his uncle and he wanted the best one to train his nephew.So he had chosen me, to train hi... well, including giving good oral sex.The boy had a very masculine type; but he was a perfect gay, who loved mostly suck cocks. About three months later, I had discovered the joys ofsex play, which was why Sean was currently sucking on my dick."Oh fuck, babe, that feels so good" I hissed as he continued to suck on me.Sean looked up at me and. .."Not like that. Now listen very carefully. From now on, your hands are my hands. When I tell you to touch yourself, I want you to picture my hands doing the touching, do you understand?I nodded. "Yes..."Good. Put some more oil in your hands.I picked up the oil and spread it over my hands, entranced, watching the message on the screen that told me he was still typing.Now grab your breasts HARD! Your hands are my hands, and I intend to be rough with you this evening. You know the way I like to. Tak kuch nhi kiya lund se chut me or uske dard kam hone ka wait karne ka intejaar karne laga sath me uske honto ko chusne laga or uske dudu pine laga or fir vo bhi masti me aame lagi or uska dard bhi kam hone laga or ab me lund ko bohat pyar se andar bahar karne laga ab usko bhi maja aa raha tha llund lene me ab wo bhi apni gaaand utha kr mera lund chut me andar tak lene ki kosis krne lagi ab me pura dalne wala tha to mene bol nisha ab me ek or dhkkaa marne walaHu tyaar ho jao or chilana mat. This was the closest I had ever gotten to seeing actual boob at the time other than my mother, who was nothing to brag about. I think I was about 12 and in the awkward beginning stages of puberty. I had probably had boners before, randomly or morning wood, whatever, but this was the first time I had ever gotten one on cue, I guess it could be said, caused by a half naked woman actually in front of me rather than on TV or in a magazine. I knew I couldn’t be caught staring, and since I was in.