I told him that he was going to cum. He. didn't understand where I was going, but he accepted it was going to happen. It took me a moment to find his ...rostate. When I found it, I gently began to rub it. As I did, he began to groan. Once again, I asked him if he wanted to cum. This time he replied in a low moan and said yes. I could tell that he was enjoying this.I continued to rub his balls with one hand and rub his prostate with my finger. After about ten minutes, I picked up the pace and. "Not really?" he asked, almost immediately regretting it. He thought he was probably getting too personal. But she seemed to recover fairly quickly from the initial surprise."I did have a boyfriend, but he decided to stay close to home and go to UT. We both agreed a long distance romance wouldn't work for us." So he went to Texas?" Mike asked innocently. From earlier conversations Mike knew she was from Knoxville. Being a Seattleite, he couldn't tell one southern accent from another, so he'd. She was moaning lightly and shivering in pleasure. I finally unhooked her blouse and removed it. She was wearing a white lacy bra which perfectly cupped her boobs. My hands felt her boobs over her bra and squeezed them gently. I made her to sit on the bed and removed her bra. It was an amazing sight, her shoulders were milky white and her nipples were getting hard. I pushed her onto the bed and climbed on top of her and my hands started to play with her boobs, while I kissed and gave some love. She held in stillness, just letting my tightened balls rest against the soft knuckles of her hand.“Oh, I would love to, Ms. Blackmoore . . .” Sasha responded sensuously, showing me every inch of her magnificent body while getting herself into position, and then letting a thin stream of saliva run from her mouth down onto my throbbing shaft. My insanely hard cock jumped as if by electrocution the moment Sasha’s warm saliva landed on it, and it seemed to strain upward, further than one would have.