Never in my life, in the showers after gym class, in the showers at the university where I worked out, had I ever seen a real, live uncut cock. I’d ...een a few on videos, but they were semi-erect, this was one in its dormant state.I dropped to my knees, between Fred’s legs, and stared. Moved closer, getting a good look at it. “I’m a grower, not a shower” Fred said“It’s fine” I said. I know I was licking my lips in anticipation.I leaned forward, touching my tongue to Fred’s cockhead. Or, rather,. I feel myself cumming. Oh god. It feels so amazing. My juices are sliding down my thighs from the intensity. I want him to stop, but I know that if I ask him to, it will only be worse for me in the end. I feel like he’s never going to stop. Which is exactly what he does, shocking me, and leaving me unprepared for him to turn me round and push me to my knees. Slapping my mouth with his dick, telling me to open up for him like the good little girl I am. Never having tasted myself before, I’m. She met him at the airport. They went to dinner before going to her place. At the restaurant they talked and laughed. When dessert was served, he got down on one knee and asked, ‘Tina, my Baby, I love you dearly. Will you marry me?’ She smiled then started to cry, ‘Yes, my darling, I will marry you!’ He then pulled out an engagement ring. He said, ‘My love, I love you and I promise to make you happy always, today, tomorrow and forever!’as he slipped the ring onto her finger. The whole. " Thank you." As she walked Jean noticed more than a few eyes turningher way. With her look she turned heads even when dressed casually,in a green blouse, and tan skirt that stopped about a inch above herknees, and two inch heels. Emma was dressed in a white businesssuit. The skirt was short so today she was highlighting her legsrather than her tits."Hello Jean." Emma. Why did you want to meet me?" We obviously need to talk. About Scott. And I thought here inpublic, among the normal people we'd.