"No licking! Just open your mouth!" He tells me roughly.I do so obediently. He shoves his cock into my mouth with no hesitation. So deep I start gag s...raight away.I feel a slight panic coming on but I don't want any trouble so I quickly try to supress the gag feeling. I have to let him push me so I can learn this skill.He keeps moving his cock in and out of my mouth and throat. I am eventually taking him deep into my throat. I love the fact I am learning this art. He starts thrusts hard and. Next, Carl led me back out to the great room and past the fireplace. The dining room stretched the width of the house with another great view down the valley. “We really tried to maximize the views from every room,” Carl said. “I had to alter the plans a little to do it, but think you and your guest will like what we’ve built.”I could only agree. The kitchen was next and beyond it the hallway to the three guest rooms and the junior suite at the far end of the house. Carl showed me each room,. She came in front of me stooped and squatted in front of me. now my cock was before her face straight to her mouth. She then clasped my cock with her lips and wriggled her tounge into my cock hole. She brought her hand under my balls and slightly pressed it.With the other hand she slid back my foreskin right back to the base of my cock. She slowly slid her mouth and slowly engulfed my cock deep into her mouth. I could feel the back of her mouth and she started to pull back. soon she was pumping. She swallowed, trying to moisten her hoarse throat while he unhooked the toy, and then slid it off.“Water. Fridge. Please,” she croaked.He nodded, and climbed out of the bed. Though his weak-kneed walk was adorable, she didn’t have the strength to laugh.When he returned, he helped her sit up and have her first few sips. When she demonstrated enough coordination to do it on her own, he said, “I’ll go clean your toy.”“Alcohol is in the cabinet. Bring me a washrag?”He nodded, and then Clarissa.