Still nothing, I’ll have to amp it up. I wrap my fist around the base and run it up to the swollen head forcing more of the slippery fluid from it. ... focus on the tip where I’m most sensitive in fast rhythmic movements for almost five minutes until it’s almost too late. Stopping, heart pounding, chest heaving, and sweat rolling down my forehead, I scan the room again. My ears are ringing and I have tunnel vision. This is a good sign but also really dangerous. It’s a good sign that I’m getting. He said to her "That's how you like it isnt't it? You like it rough and wild. You are going to love my big thick cock. Did I tell you I can stay hard for hours? I can fuck like a wildman. And I love to fuck a cunt and asshole. Then I am going to watch as I shove my monster dick down your throat and gag and throat fuck you till I give you so much cum you will have trouble swallowing it all.He rough finger fucked her and sucked her clit and kept her cumming hard for a long time. His fingers and. ..I tell you to open your eyes...Your eyes take in the dimly light room... the only light coming from several candles...A fire burning in the fire place...A picnic dinner spread in front on the plush rug in front of the fire...I see your smile... as you tell me how nice...I can sense your approval at the setting I have created...I move to turn the music up a little higher... and walk back to you...I lean over and whisper... "would you like to dance?"...Your reply is to pull me close to you.... Coach Holloway reached out and pulled the pack of cigarettes from myshirt pocket. "You and I are going to take a little trip to theprincipal's office, buster," he said as he grabbed me by the elbow andbegan leading me up the hall. "You're looking at five days suspensionfor bring cigarettes on school property," he said menacingly.The kids in the hall parted for us and stared as the coach dragged mebehind him as he screamed and yelled about the cigarettes and mysmoking. I looked over my.