By now she had his cock out and it was already half hard. It was much bigger than mine. My caged cock throbbed harder at the sight and I knew my jaw w...s gonna hurt after this. Jennifer brought my hand up to the man's dick. She showed me how to hold it and stroke it up and down."Don't forget the balls honey, men love to have their balls played with. Gently massage them to coax that cum out. Make sure you are playing with the shaft at the same time though," Jennifer instructed between mouthfuls. It felt great, nice and warm and moist. I was gonna enjoy this session. She took me in again, slowly slathering my cock with her spit. She stared in my eyes with her gray orbs, locking my view as she adjusted her jaw to take in more of my cock. I threw my head back with a moan as she managed to take my cock down all the way to the root this time. She holds it down for a bit, my cock entering her throat and I can feel it contract me as she suppresses her gag reflex. She jumps back gasping for. ” Bill extended a palm. “My guy called when you were asleep. Everything’s been taken care of.”“Great.”“Listen, kid, I get what you’re saying. Maybe, you’re right. This has gone too far.”“I’m sorry. So, so sorry.” Frankie disappeared into the bathroom.“Yeah. Me too,” Bill murmured.“We have to pick up Plan B on the way for mom,” she shouted through the door.“Why? I didn’t –”“Not for you, for Scott.”“Ah yeah, forgot all about that.” * The airport ride’s soundtrack was one station playing. I started to keep my personal IM client open while I showed strangers my body, and he chatted with me the whole time, making comments about the little snippets I told him. "This guy wants me to spray whipped cream in my ass," I'd type, and he'd say something back that would have me biting my lip while I worked, so the guy on the other end wouldn't see me cracking up for no apparent reason.He'd say something that would have me biting my lip while I worked, so the guy on the other end wouldn't.