He began moaning almost immediately, I guess he never had a cheerleader blow him."Holy shit Donna, I mean holy shit, holy shit, holy shit. Oh those li...s are so damn soft," Steve said.I looked towards him a bit and he had his head back so he was absolutely loving me blowing him. He put his hands on my head, but didn't put too much pressure on it though, just enough to let me know that he was loving his blow job. He was breathing in and out extra slowly and began moving around a little bit so I. And roll it carefully down over it,” she interrupts. “I think I’ve got it – just let me know if I’m doing it wrong. My s****r grasps my cock, holding it firmly, then places the ring of the condom over the tip of my glans. I always enjoy Sandy’s touch – today, it’s more arousing as she begins drawing the ring down along my penis shaft. “Is this good?” she inquires as she comes to the end of condoms length. It’s about two-thirds of the way down my cock. “Yeah… that’s fine,” I gasp as she slides. “What would you know about anything?” she sneered condescendingly.I looked questioningly at Dr. Spencer and waited for her nod before I put down my pencils and turned toward her. “Well, Dr. Forester, I know that you’re aware of how attractive you are and you dress to accentuate what you have going for you while trying to minimize what shortcomings you see in your figure. You’re very well-dressed, but your blouse is loose. You want to draw attention to your legs and away from your chest.. He had been watching her from a distance for almost an hour now. She was tall — about five feet eight — and very attractive. Looking at her, he tried to figure out why he felt the way he did. She was wearing only Levi's and a work shirt, so he could see she had great legs, but it was hard to tell what was on top. The oddity was a very heavy-looking golden collar around her neck that he glimpsed when she turned in his direction. She had sun-streaked brown hair that was uncommonly long, reaching.