"I don't believe that!" she laughed, "No one's ever made me cum before without actually touching me, ooh wow, I'm still shaking!"I kissed her on the l...ps and she moaned again as she tasted herself, "Jamie go to the store down the road and buy some more lager, I'll have a surprise for you when you get back!"I watched as she scampered upstairs, her sexy little bottom peeking out from under the short dress and I felt a surge of love for her, yes it was love not just lust, I was certain of that,. Not by much but his position made him seem older. He was my poetry professor, one twenty eight year old Nathan Kennick. He was honestly the reason I decided to take a poetry class. As much as I longed to take a fiction workshop, I couldn't pass up four hours a week staring at him in his flannel shirts. It was an added bonus that his class would help me in getting my creative writing major. We eventually became good friends, maybe a bit more flirty than most teacher student relationships. When. He slowly moved his hand towards my cock. I stopped him and said him” I don’t like older guys”. He stopped there and started to watch movie.The young guy who sat beside me asked me” can I suck ur cock”. I said “I’m feeling uneasy here if u come to my home we can do there”, because this is my first time in that theater so I got feared. Saying this I enjoyed the guys around me enjoying each others. He started to massage my dick over my pants. After movie is over he and me left the theatre and I. She closed her legs a bit, she was very tight on my dick now and I almost shot my load so I pulled out and lay on my back, she kissed me and her head moved down my body and I felt the warmth of her mouth around my hard dick as she sucked me, her head bobbed as she took most of my dick, feels good I said, I could cum now I said, I’d like you to cum inside me.She lay on her back, she opened her legs for me revealing her wet cunt, loving the fact & not quite believing that she could excite me, she.