"Gavin," I heard her call."Yes?" I think there's some wine left -- why don't you pour a couple of glasses? I'll be out in a sec."I removed the bottle ...rom the refrigerator, refilled our glasses and carried them to her living room. She stepped from her bedroom carrying a bottle of white fluid and set it in the fridge. "Breastfeeding is a beautiful and natural act," she said, "but there's something unnatural and not too pretty about a breast pump." I understand completely."She sat on the sofa. She was about to do something she'd never done before, and Greg could see she was both scared and turned on. With each head thrust down, she worked more and more of his cock in, until he finally felt it bump the back of her throat. She immediately began to gag from the contact and began to pull out. Grabbing her hair again, Greg stopped her from pulling his cock completely from her mouth. "Remember, my little whore, the cock stays in your mouth. I don't give a shit whether you're starting to. This must be a fucking Class Quirk. Like how Mom is always curious about everything to an almost uncontrollable degree. But whyyyyy? How can I get this turned on and not be able to do anything about it!“11:45 quick,” she sent the text just as Ayanna came into view, dropping the phone into her purse. If he says no I think I might lose my mind. She tapped her finger against the cool metal that she was leaning against.She’d made it out of the house and arrived at her locker by 7:15, waiting for. Now i have a huge boner and carol carries on like nothing has happened, my boner had gone down by the time she had finished and feeling a bit embarrassed i said thanks very much and was just about to leave when she smiled and said hows the ear?she came up to me and cuddled me and said perhaps i can kiss something else next time and kissed my lips.Boner time again, i went home and wanked myself silly, i was due to go round on Sunday for a roast(this was before the time of mobiles) So i got there.