"Try to keep your hands working all the time. Now lick the staff of my cock...from the base to the tip...that's it...slower...slower and again repeat....Gooood... now put it back in your mouth and see how much you can get in there."She appeared to have no gag reflex as she swallowed the head of my cock. I could feel the small opening of her throat as she tried to force her head further down my shaft.. She was a good student ... a very, very good student. I was about to cum so I pulled out of her. There's an trail that leads to a clearing: the perfect spot for play, plenty of cover to hide us, room to play and moonlight to see.We took our time wanting to make sure no one had followed us. I was watching the path and when I turned around my bud was already totally naked. I cupped his firm ass and said, "well some one is ready" What could I do? It is rude to leave folks naked by themselves and I was prepared. One button on my shorts and they we down and off, one button on my shirt and. At any rate he was always home. After a while, I really don't remember what started it, but he started coming over sometimes for coffee and just listening to my problems. It was wonderful to have someone I could talk to, and it made me feel a lot better.Previous to meeting Art, as I said I'd been kind of mistakenly, taking my loneliness out on Ronnie. Since I'd blamed him for what I thought was a failure in our marriage, I'd started trying to control him by rationing his pussy. We'd dropped. Kyle thought he heard the word ‘fumble’ come from the nineteen-inch television. Walking by, Kyle flipped off the power button to the television. Jake protested feebly as the monitor made a faint zipping sound before going completely dim. ‘So, how are you doing?’ Kyle asked absently while clambering up the ladder of his loft and sprawling out on his bed. Jake made the mistake of remaking sarcastically about Kyle being a bed hog. A swift kick from the bottom of Kyle’s foot knocked Jake off the.