. but he only hesitated for a moment as he needed the liquid... his mouth quickly went over it... bent arms... shiny chrome... head bobbing up and do...n over the pink cock... talking it all the way down his throat...She was shuddering at the sight... she was having an orgasm just watching him...After his drink... he stood up... there was another pink cock on the enema stand... it was the same size as the drink tube... but larger than he was used to...He shuffled over to it... he didn't care.... She gasped as his lips made contact with her left nipple. She could feel his tongue wrapping around it, flicking at it, the top of his tongue teasing it as it became fully erect. Her right hand was sliding through his wet hair as her head tilted back, her mouth slightly open. She had her eyes closed as she could devote all of her attention to the excitement coursing through her and the feelings rippling from her breasts. Her pussy was starting to tingle and she yearned for him to touch it. . But I took time a very long time to become comfortable with anyone. Well anyways it took me an year to be comfortable to talk to the boy who used to visit my house daily to study along with me. He used to tag along with me and play with me. He liked my silence and the fact that I used to do anything he would say without questioning. He was a clever k** but there was a dark side to him which shook my world even to date. At the tender age of ten on a very balmy mid noon we were alone in my house. The inexperiencedbrunette schoolteacher moaned and whimpered throatily as Herb pressed his turgidcock down smoothly, butting the heated slick head of it right up against her pulsingvirginal opening.“Ooooooh!” she breathed, shaking all over as the heated thrills began to fog hermind again. “Ooooooh, yesssss!”Herb took a deep breath and slid his cock around, trying to find exactly the right spot.This was a lot different than fucking with anyone else. He’d never had to gropearound like this.