We just sat there for a few moments with me not knowing what to do when he said "you can play with it if you like" I asked "like a joy stick?" He answ...red "exactly like a joystick!" So I did just that, pretended I was playing my favourite video game and his penis was the controller. He didn't even get the full sentence out but I think he was trying to say "oh god, I'm going to cum" before he shot rope after rope of cum all over my hands and arms. After we got cleaned up, he explained what had. I was sooooo not macho,my toes were always painted red (this was Chrissy's decision), and shehad me grow my own fingernails out. They weren't very long, but theywere long enough to be noticeable, and they were shaped in a gentle oval,so they screamed "SISSY" to anyone who noticed.Anyway, by this time I was a senior at Sheepshead Bay High School, and Ihad been applying to go to different colleges. Chrissy and I haddiscussed the fact that while she enjoyed our relationship she wasn'tsure what. He kept his cock head right there, rubbing it over my dark areola, easing it closer towards my wet mouth. I moaned, as my eyes were locked onto his manhood close to my face. Again my hungry cunt was spewing juices all over my hand as Oliver eased his hard cock even closer to my sucking red lips, until it touched them…Then I felt his massive knob touching my lips softly, as I felt it parting them.I was on fire, feeling that snake touching all over my mouth and lips. Iremoved my fully cum coated. " he thought to himself. One of the guiding principles of his pick up teachings. "You can go change in one minute. We are not through here." he shot out in a sort of annoyed tone. Her eyes now fell. "I hate when you make me play this role Jenny." Use their name to keep the focus, say the name with a very tiny hint of content. Everyone loves to hear their name, whether good or bad, but the tone in which it is said is picked up subconsciously he quoted to himself. "I want to come in here.