An awkward, prolonged silence followed before Doris tenderly brushed his hair from his eyes, smiled, and walked away. Unbeknownst to her, Tristan neve... took his eyes from her until her door closed behind her. It may also have surprised her to know that she was now the recurring object of his conscious and u*********s thoughts. Doris overslept the next morning, and awoke to find a message waiting for her from her s****r. Grace, her husband Michel, and Tristan would be spending the day at the. The audience also got to witness the boys in that choir actively playing with their penises as they sang. The choir boys had all been encouraged to show off their erections and to sing with big stiffies as much as possible ... and they did! The boys were all somewhat aroused already after viewing Troy Pearson getting sucked off by his twin sister. Thus, being allowed, and even encouraged, to play with their own dicks in front of the audience was just an added bonus to all that. ... and if the. I had to taste his sperm. I wanted him to know what I was ready to do for him. His pleasure. My pleasure.He gave a sudden grunt and he pushed further into my mouth and jammed himself against the back of my throat. I snorted and drew a sharp breath as he gripped my hair and held me in place.His first spurt spat out and quickly filled my mouth with a thick sludge of yeast like juice.A second grunt followed and I found myself swallowing as he emptied himself with involuntary twitches of lust. He. She actually was what brought us together.’ I paused and held her with my eyes. ‘You will never do anything to disappoint your daughter. You know that.’ She nodded slowly, as if remembering something she had forgotten. A knowing smile crossed her face. I took a deep breath. ‘And in the future, if things do not work out between us, you will be honorable in what you do. Because being honorable, you will not disappoint your daughter. That may mean that we have to part once again. But we will both.