I held his mushroom head in my mouth and used my hand to gently squeeze pre cum from his cock. I started at the base of his cock and slid my hand up w...th a milking movement to get his pre cum to the top. He was leaking pretty good and I could tell that he was holding back a nice load. I started sliding my mouth up and down on his wet and shinny cock. He was having trouble standing and he was whimpering. The guy watching had is cock out and was beating the hell out of it. He told me that he had. When we graduated from high school, she asked me to sign her annual. Since she had become involved with a guy I didn't much care for, I was feeling bitter about things and my comments I wrote in her annual were not very kind. It wasn't until years later when we talked about things that I learned what I wrote had hurt her feelings. I explained how it was more about me striking out because I was hurt rather than trying to hurt her. I apologized and we talked thing over until both of us felt a lot. This made me even harder. I decided to put on more of a show. I rolled around again, still acting asleep, and kicked the blanket onto the floor. As I did this, with my hand under my body and out of her sight, I held my boxers. Then with one swift roll back towards her chair, the boxers slipped down, and my full cock and balls were out on display. I was super hard and my cock was bouncing up and down. I peeked through half open eyes at her, and saw her staring at my cock. This time she did not. We've just talked a lot over the years and know each other pretty well. I know he'd die to fuck me. But I don't want him to just fuck me, I want to rattle his cage. I want to blow his mind." How so?" As I said, we had a conversation a long time ago...maybe ten years?...we'd worked O.R. for fourteen hours straight and we were beat. We were alone in a hospital lounge and it was the middle of the night. We had a talk where we spoke about our innermost fantasies. He told me that he always wanted a.