By changingposition, he was able to let the cock slowly force it’sway down his throat. He still couldn’t take all of it,but he had a sizab...e portion in his throat. For some reason, this was extremely satisfying. Ronbegan fucking his mouth and throat. It seemed as ifmore and more was going in. Paul wondered if Ron wouldcum. Just as he thought this, Ron pulled out andclimbed up Peg’s body. Paul’s mouth strangely feltempty and he was somehow disappointed.Ron told Paul,. " "Yes cum for me, cum all over my cock." You pant in my ear.I shout out through gritted teeth, "Yes! Feels so good." My cum drenching both of us, your cock and body tense as the sensation of it gets to you. I feel your release spurt deep inside me as your hands grip my hips tighter and one last hard thrust. "You make me cum so hard, yes!" You groan with your husky pleasured tone that I love so much.I stay put for a minute to recover, you growl and nip at my shoulder since we have both relaxed. As this is a narration of real incidents, identities, names, and locations have been concealed to respect people’s privacy.As a curious guy in college, I was fascinated by things I did not understand fully. One of them was, “Why do some of my friends bend down when they see the girls?” When I followed them, I found they were trying to peek into girls’ skirts to get a glimpse of their panties. I was 19 then. And I can’t figure out why some guys would do such bad things! Yup, that’s me! I knew. He smiled that mischievous smile once again. I gave him a quizzical look. His fingers undid the button then he winked at me as he took the zipper into his mouth and unzipped my jeans. I let out a small laugh, it was so perfect. It was so him. It was the definition of what he was. I lifted my hips up and let him pull my jeans down to my ankles then take them off completely and throw them on the floor next to us. Before he did anything he stood up. I started to apologize figuring that now that he.