His cock was hard yet soft to touch, never having held someone else’s cock before, it was quite exciting. His hand was working my cock and I began t... work on his. Feeling his shaft slip through my hand as it travelled over the rim of its swollen purple head.His fingers were massaging the rim and head of my cock like as if playing the string of my instrument. We were getting wetter as our rhythm increased and I knew it wouldn’t be long before I reached my peak.“Keep going, harder, harder.” He. I sucked it down again and again, feeling his hips thrusting and his hands on the back of my head as he fucked my face. My hands went to my chest where they toyed with my nipples, pulling and rubbing them as I gave my first blowjob.I felt his cock twitch, and then the first spurt of his cum shot into my mouth. I could feel it on my tongue, hot and salty. Another load, then another shot into my mouth, and I could feel it filling me with hot salty pleasure. It felt so good to feel him cumming in. ”“Ahh, I see, but I actually meant to me you seemed different because these others appear to be a woman on the surface but with you, its baked into your DNA right through you.”“Why is it so noticeable to you but not any Indian male? They seem to only want fat ignorant wives and younger fawning mistresses.”I smiled in a comforting, understanding way. “Perhaps because I am sensitive to these things. How is it your nephew Bhanu? Is he not Anglo Indian”?“I was married to a Hindu family for business. I pushed Lucas against the white board and began assaulting his mouth with my tongue. Judging by the fact that the only resistance he provided was trying to equally put his tongue down my throat, I’d say he was looking at me the same way I was looking at him. At this point, we were alone in a public school classroom, making out against the white board. Having been watching gay porn for some time, I had some idea of what to do. I swept the hair away from his face and continued to drink every.