The little tug on my hair sends a moan over his throbbing cock, making him moan with a little shiver of delight. There’s hesitance on his part as he...reluctantly withdraws from my mouth a minute later and pulls me to my feet. Every last object on his desk is sent flying to the floor. Jason’s eyes darken as he grasps my wrists and shoves me down with a grunt of anger. I try to squirm away, but he has me firmly in place as he frees one of his hands. The gaze we share is intense as he pulls his tie. It wasn't the first time I had gone park jerking. But it was my first time getting caught. After my first attempt of sucking man dick I guess he could tell that I was inexperienced. He told me he wanted to fuck me. He assured me that it wouldn't hurt. He would be gentle. It was as if he had experience. So I kind of trusted him. I was about 20-22 years old. He was much older - probably about in his 50s or so.I also kind of felt sorry for him because he seemed like a nice man. Why did he need to. Nearly five hours have passed since Zax began his training. A layer of frost covered him, giving the impression of an ice statue.Hot cloud of steam came out of Zax's mouth as he breathed steadily. The temperature lowered again and the breeze, which struck like a cluster of throwing knives, pierced through the outermost layer of his skin as it passed.Zax released another cloud of steam and waited patiently. It was still too early. The temperature was not cold enough and the wind was too. She turned the water off and lead me out of the shower with an iron grip around my dick. We dried each other off, yet not before my dick remained rock hard. I apologized to Christina, to which she scoffed by telling me that I had nothing to be sorry for unless I knew how to take care of it. I asked her what exactly she meant by that, to which she gave me a sly grin and grabbed the shaft of my dick again.We walked over to her bed which lay in disarray due to the slept-in bedsheets. She climbed.