Even fully-dressed that Goddess makes me cum in my pants just looking, I wish I could tell Her.At one time I could have a wank-orgy for several hours,...going through particular mags in a special order. A video might be playing too, in the early days VHS tapes of girls on telly, or bought ones, then later downloaded ones. In the 70s and 80s mags were not too explicit, though my favourite Spick & Span mags from the 60s went out of production before then. Nowadays I’ve got all my pics on-screen, as. ” and I sat down.I was glad I hadn’t had to talk; I don’t think I’d have been able to talk loud enough for anyone to hear.Mr Davis was also our maths teacher. Those not taking maths — you picked you subjects for A-levels — left and some new kids from other forms came in. I stayed put in my corner seat. Then we had our first maths lesson, which went until lunch. That was different from high school; at A-level you only took three subjects but the lesson slots were often a lot longer.My first. That’s the biggest one that I have ever handled.”“Understood,” he replied.He fished his cock back through the hole and I was surprised by what I saw. I was expecting the condom to be strangling that thing, but it actually fit about right. It clearly was some sort of larger-sized condom. I gave it a few strokes and wet it down a bit.I asked my friend if he wouldn’t mind if I backed up to the hole and helped guide him inside. He happily agreed and I got into position. I let him know that it was. I sat there with both my hands clutching my stomach. There were traces of vomit on my shirt. Damn, I don’t even have a spare top. The whole place smelled bad. I wanted to say sorry but I was too embarrassed to even say that. I sat there. The cleaner had this palm on my back and still stroking me gently. I wanted to tell him to stop but I had no courage to even say that.The cleaner then took a bucket and started filling it with water. I sat there waiting for the stomach pain to subside.He poured.