I started by rubbing his shaft, only at the base to start, and then along the whole shaft. I continued to do this as I kissed the head of his cock, sl...wly taking it into my mouth, more and more as I moved my hand to his balls. It wasn’t long as I started to take him deep, letting his cock make me gag that I felt his balls tighten…his cock throbbed faster, and then seconds later…his cock stopped throbbing, I moved his cock so the head was resting on my tongue, and he spurted his thick, creamy. It was a lot of money, and we’d already mucked about a bit together, so full sex was just a step forward from that. My brother (Lee) is a dirty little bugger with a bedroom full of porn, partly due to the encouragement of my parents, and I knew he used to peep through the bathroom keyhole when I was getting washed. My Dad sometimes did it as well, and I suppose I encouraged them by deliberately washing between my legs whenever I heard them out on the landing. There was a particular. .. yeah, like that. Let me introduce you to our National Anthem."Sim wormed her way between my legs. "Now, watch, Ship. There will be a lab and an exam on this." Her nose touched my short and crinklies.This is from a shy, retiring, scholar who had no clue about the primary use for the throat three days ago.If I didn't do something pretty damn quick she was going to get my secrets ... like now. Let me see ... three days ago? No. Was it yesterday? Dawn? No. It was two nights ago, at the. I could hear all the men talking about her. I smirked and kept drinking. Then she came and sat next to me near the bar counter and ordered Manhattan.I turned towards her and greeted her again. The bartender said it would take some time. So I offered her my Manhattan. I was shocked to acknowledge that we both had the same taste in the drink. She refused, but I requested and finally, she obliged. She took a sip and rejoiced. She thanked me.I asked, “What happened?? Why aren’t you with your gang?”.