" Yeah? I don't know, it was rough," he said, still gasping a bit."Dude, you're such a natural cocksucker. You got almost all the way. I can't believe...you haven't been using a throat like this for so long."His eyes twinkled. "Well, if you keep telling me that, I'll keep trying."And he got back to work, bracing his hands against my legs as he took me into his throat again, much more easily now that he'd been opened up. He took it back down to where he'd been before, then paused and looked up at. An undercover FBI operative was still missing, the paper reported. A spokesman for the FBI revealed a concern for her safety, as she had not reported back for several days prior to the storming of the site, but all efforts were being put into searching for her. The scientists were being questioned, in case they knew something about her disappearance. The spokesman said that four other people known to have been at the site earlier were not to be found, but may have left earlier without being. Walking down the corridor my room was the first we came to, and I thought Julia would follow me in, but she said ‘I need shower, I’ll give you a knock in a minute’. Feeling a little let down, I opened my room and went straight to the shower. After the journey I felt a bit grimy, and with the prospect of fucking Julia later I thought it was the least I could do was to wash away the journey. In the shower I started soaping my balls and as I touched them I realised just how hard they had become. The feeling was exquisite. Greg had never considered his own nipples as centers of pleasure. He was always careful to pay long attention to his partner’s body, but this was amazing!While his nipples were being brought to full attention, Greg felt a hand sliding down to his now exposed dick. It cupped his balls and softly squeezed. Then Stan’s palms encircled his swelling manhood.“You have a beautiful cock, Greg. I’m sure you are quite successful with the ladies!” Stan’s fingers encircled his.