.. somewhere... Maybe youcan take them off tonight. For your ballet outfit, I have wickedplatform ballet shoes! Maybe we'll wear that tomorrow. I bet ...our penisis on fire right now isn't it princess? I bet all you want to do is rubit... but now you can't take your tights off! And all it is now is justa cute pink little bump... just like a little clitoris! When you're notturned on, your penis will deflate and be held flat by your tights...but when you get excited you'll get a swollen clitty!!. “Yeah, they are”, she said, sighing. “Great”, I said, sarcastically. We walked to her room and she helped me with my bags, I always take lots of clothes and things with me wherever I go. We put the bags on her bed and walked back out to the kitchen. She handed me a can of coke and giggled, “So how has your day been?” she asked, putting her hair behind her shoulders. “Honestly” I said, “It’s been really, really boring”. “Ha! She said, Fuck, I always have boring days”. After about. He put his hand gently behind my head and was slowly bringing my face closer to his cock. “Part your lips”His cock slowly got closer and started to enter my mouth, his velvety cock slip past my lips and hit my tongue, I couldn’t resist letting my lips close around his cock and my tongue tasted its first cock. It felt strange having a cock in my mouth but it also felt exciting and much better than I had ever imagined. I let my tongue swirl around the head, feeling every inch of his cock.. His. As I felt the first full spray of my fluid pass through my shaft, I felt her gag reflex finally coming into play. Without intending to, my hips moved upward in my own reflex as a second jet of fluid burned its way through me and I heard her cough and wretch. She fell off me and with panic I twisted to face her, seeking to at last come to her aid even as the last spasms of my loins sprayed her and the bed with what I could not control. I grabbed the sheet and wiped my fluids away from her face.