It was quite large and she pushed it very deep but I was unable to fight it. When I sucked it clean she lifted my shirt and started pinching and pulli...g on my nipples while kissing me. She threw in a slap or two on my tits as a surprise as I cried out from the pain. She removed her pants and made me suck on the fake cock again. It slowly started turning me on. She knew this, of course, and started teasing me and moving the fake cock away while I tried to reach it with my mouth. "See? I knew. " Just me I guess, Kevin. It seems so unromantic that's all."He said just to relax, his right arm enfolding me around the waist as I enjoyed the wonderful sensual touch of his lips once more tantalise my soul, brushing his lips along the curve of my neck. My whole being was in a state of suspension it seemed as I felt his hand slowly brush down the side of my arm, touch my hand, then his fingers pressing teasingly into the palm making me feel so very ripe for him."Just let it go, Pete" Kevin. .. he’s not my boyfriend.”“Right, yes. How did things go yesterday?”As Brandi sighed and began telling him the scarcest details, Mr. Foster leaned forward. This was his chance. His mental feelers were out, hovering around the edge of the teen girl’s psyche, and he could feel her emotions wavering as she focused on her story. If he delved just a little further, he’d be able to see exactly what happened, not just the outline she’d chosen to share ... but it wasn’t worth it. Hearing the details of. Then, she screwed up my mind by telling me that if I'd made half a move on her, she'd have given it up (oral sex only, that is!) a long time before we got around to it! That killed me, knowing that if I'd gotten up some balls, I'd have scored well in advance of when I finally did! (Let that be a lesson to you, guys. A blow job missed is gone forever!)Anyway, back to what's up with Deb. Our next opportunity to get together, was Thanksgiving, when all of my in-laws would be down for the weekend..