So my main gripe, why, why, why, do you bother to write your comments in mails to me and not after the story in question?Are you enjoying my dirtiness...and are too embarrassed to admit you got a boner and want to use it on me, so you write it where only I can see it?I really don't know, you tell me, because I get ten plus comments, and thirty plus comments in my 'Messages', which if I am honest, I really read, because my story and your comments of appreciation are where I look, that's where I. It was my turn. He was normally a pretty shy guy. But in the love life he was nowhere near shy. I lay on my back as he fingered me and kissed my neck. He moved his head down my body, breathing warm air onto me until he got to my pussy. His tongue flickered up and down and I gasped with pleasure as he began to swirl it around inside of me. I felt like I was already going to orgasm, and before I next thing I knew my body tensed and shuddered as a tingling wave passed over me. I was losing control. I knew I was there, my stiff balls dripping and my cock pulsating like never before, “OH FUCK YESSS!!” I shouted out as my own orgasm exploded into her, fuck me I think the first spurt nearly came out her ears, she cried out as she felt the hot liquid hit it deep inside and I kept pumping as her muscles tightened, I didn’t think I was going to stop cumming as I seemed to squirt with every thrust, her nails still buried in my shoulders. I felt my cock softening, her grip loosened and her head. Far thicker than Mr. Gonzales’, Principal Johnson’s old prick stained his grey pants with heavy precum. He flipped me over aggressively over the leather chair and stuck his tongue right on my asshole. Of all things I’ve wanted to try, its was getting my salad tossed and my 13 year old five inch dick sprung to life instantly reacting to his rough old tongue. “Yes Principal Johnson, eat me good!” He lapped down to my balls and back up to my pucker. My hole wet and comfortable he quickly slipped.