I start to moan myself to the touch of Betty’s tongue to my kitty. It’s sweet she shares. His excitement obvious asking if you’re really lickin... her? Yes, be quiet! Put your cock in me, maybe that will shut you up. Really! You better hurry before I change my mind. Betty’s moans of pleasure vibrated throughout my body and her face being pressed far more aggressively, her body thrust forward by Ben’s pounding. I did the best I could to contain my climax but it came anyway, only the comment of. Townsend.”Ben remarks...I remember something so I ask, “Bernie, are you any relation to Peter Townsend?”Bernie looks up from his timing task and asks, “Who?”I laugh and reply, “That’s right! Peter Townsend the guitar player for the music group The Who.”Bernie replies, “No Ben, that group was English and I’m not English. But I do wish I had some of his talent and money.”I reply, “Well, the station is doing great so money shouldn’t be an issue.”Liz begins another contraction and Bernie instructs,. It slid a bit down my throat."Oh God" he moaned " you like my cock don't you?... Oh yes just like that"Then he let go, and i took my cousins cock out of my mouth to breathe. Then out of the blue he put his hand on the back of my head again and shoved his dick inside my mouth. He gasped."Move your tongue around the head" he saidI did as I was told. I flicked my tongue around the head and his cock twitched once again. And pre-cum oozed out. I liked it."Oh yes, you like my cum, don't you?" He said. It was paradoxical that he gave such good oral sex, but mouth-to-mouth, he was so clumsy. That made me understand that George is brilliant and tender, but nobody before had given him the opportunity to lavish so much love that he kept in his soul. I took his cheeks in my hands and I indicated him to take me the same way. We brought our faces nearer, hardly touching our lips, and I extended mine to flicker his upper lip, in order to demonstrate how he should do it. Then we repeated with the.