“Crawl for my cock.”As he takes off his tie and jacket, I crawl across the carpet and kneel at his feet.“Show me what you’ve been waiting to d....”I undo his belt and zipper slowly, with my teeth, until his dress slacks fall to his ankles. He’s wearing a tight pair of boxer-briefs, and his bulge is IMPRESSIVE. I can see the outline of his huge cock, pressed against his skin, stretching the fabric.I rub his cock through his boxers, then slide my tongue slowly across every inch of the bulge. I can. Sheila had a puzzled expression on her face as she looked up from her notes and glanced around for the source of sudden amusement. I pointed to the television screen over her head, and she turned, glanced up, and burst into laughter.“Sorry,” she chuckled as she pointed her controller at the screen and advanced the video several seconds to a modestly more flattering and less humiliating image of Alice and me.Like a school kid trying to get the teacher’s attention, I raised my hand and waved it. "Tell me about it. Those hot cakes with the strawberry syrup and whipped cream are calling my name. I just have to respond, or so my stomach tells me," Tina remarked.With that, we were soon all dressed and out the door, as Tina made my point for me rather well with her description of the pancakes. Blanca, meanwhile, began joking that she hoped someday to have my cum as the cream on her hot cakes. I was increasingly convinced that she wanted to add my spunk as a regular sauce for foods in her. Cody is really sensitive, and I’m not exaggerating. It’s an issue, really. Keeping up with him has never been difficult, but it takes a lot of time. I have to be careful about touching him, even if it’s innocent, because odds are it will get him going. Like yesterday - we were laying on the couch, watching some stupid movie he really liked, and I was tracing patterns on his side half-mindedly. I didn’t really even know I was doing it, but I guess he liked it a lot. He had his back to me but.