He looked at me confused and I told him that I was really enjoying sucking him, and so I didn’t want to him to cum so fast. He felt shy, but I told ...im not to worry. Just relax and enjoy everything I do.I waited until he was cooled down and till his cock became limp again. Then I started licking it. To my amazement, just as I picked up his flaccid cock to lick, there was a huge amount of pre-cum all over it and as I squeezed it, more and more seemed to flow out endlessly! I was just stunned.. As a neighbor there was some friendship between her home n us, we would be giving some dishes to them and taking some from them.One day my mom asked me to give her some dishes, and I didn’t wanted to miss my chance, so I went her home, And she greeted me in a polite way and made me comfortable by talking about my studies, so from that day, she would smile whenever we see each other. And this went on for some days, and we would talk for brief, whenever I went her home. One day I went to her home. Looking at her mound, then her face, then her nipples, then her mound, I stroked my engorged cock and rasping out quiet breaths shot a stream of cum over her legs and onto the bed. She murmured and sighed, then rolled over, while I stood still as I could with my cock in my hands.I went into the bathroom and cleaned up. Trembling. When I came out, she was in her room with the door closed. I crept into bed and turned the light out, worried she might realize something was dripping down her leg. I. "I am twenty-one years old, or rather I shall be in a few days, as I was born the night of the 27th of September, 1817." M. de Villefort, who was busy taking down some notes, raised his head at the mention of this date. "Where were you born?" continued the president."At Auteuil, near Paris." M. de Villefort a second time raised his head, looked at Benedetto as if he had been gazing at the head of Medusa, and became livid. As for Benedetto, he gracefully wiped his lips with a fine cambric.