“Do you play piano?” I ask Will. He looks slightly confused at my question, but shakes his head no. “Well, I’d really like to see how you look...sitting at mine.” I reach out my hand and take his, leading him over to the piano bench, pulling it out just slightly from the keyboard. Standing in front of him, I look into his eyes and kiss him as I pull off his jeans and boxers. His cock is semi-hard right now, but I know it won’t take long to get to full attention once I start with him. With my. This continued for 2 days and finally she came the other day this time I was ready as soon as she came I removed my jeans and my undy and was masturbating in front of her. She was stunned seeing that and watched me do the whole act till I had cum. She again smiled at me and dried the clothes and went away. Next day when she came she waved her hand to me saying hi! And I was surprised she just signaled me to wait and she dried the clothes and came to my side with a pair of clothes. I started. I envision his erection, a swollen purple head, a beaten red shaft, and a blur within his pounding fist. I see his balls being thrust up and down between his spread thighs, balls that contain his delicious juice, bouncing from his hands mighty pumping. Excited even more by my vivid imagination, the sounds coming over the phone and my own dialogue, I swiftly move the artificial hard-on down between my spread legs. Ok lover, I cannot take it anymore, please give me your fuck stick. I want to. My eyes were drawn to between his legs and my gaze fell upon the first cock I’d ever seen in real life. It was about five inches long and flaccid but as I watched he took it in his hand and began to stroke it…it quickly became hard and grew to about six inches. He continued to stroke it and my eyes grew as it swelled in his hand. Realising I wasn’t going to get into any trouble, I started to move again, resuming the sliding my fingers into my pussy and even shifting my position slightly to give.