Watching the poor boy's face and body almost shake in desperation asthe lad tried to cover up the full frustrating erection in his pants. Joanloved th... act of teasing David and knowing the young man's specificweakness made it all the more easier and exciting, knowing in his fetishstarved mind he wanted to drop to his knees and worship those nylonstockings she wore more than anything... That gave Joan a very strongerotic controlling satisfaction.As Joan blinked and came back into the present. It was so swollen from the chest I knew, I didn't recognize myself. I was like a sadistic cartoon, two cups larger than a few hours before. Maybe three sizes. Red, slippery from fluids and completely without skin. There was no protective layer and every inch of them burned like...like FIRE. My tits wept a clear liquid that was trying to bathe them with something soothing. It didn't work. I was sobbing in agony.. But it was pleasure too. Lord, it was pleasure. And i could hear him.. I kneel in front of you and enjoy the sight of you lying back with your legs apart waiting for me to be inside you. Inviting me to be there. I shuffle closer and as I do, you draw your knees back up towards your chest. This gives me one of the three most horny sights that a guy can have during sex. (#1 - this one...): "Take me, I'm all yours, I have removed all barriers and I want you in deep". As a matter of interest, the other 2 are (#2 - Receiving head): "You are taking me, you know how. I did a set sequence with my dance partner and she immediately knew what was happening. She whispered “liar” in my ear, but smiled anyway as she carried out with the routine. At the end a judge, using a tannoy, announced a short 20 minute break before the heats. We bowed to the judges and quickly walked off the dance floor. Then, Karen looked at me and slapped me across the face and called me a liar again. It really fucking hurt; the bitch!For that I called her aunt Karen, about 5 times (I.