Cum wasn't something I liked dealing with and I knew he'd be squirting soon. Not sure why, but I just didn't care. Or maybe I did care and wanted it i... my mouth. Either way his hips lifted a bit and the first blast coated my tongue. I swallowed but there was a lot of cum and some must have dripped out.When it finally stopped I sat up thinking about what I had just done. I felt guilty about it; I also wanted to do it again.I returned to a sitting position and looked around to see if we had been. He stared, mesmerized.“Your turn!”I whispered, suddenly getting shy again.He reacted as if on cue, slipping his top over his head, undoing his belt and buttons and sliding his shorts and boxer's off, all in one fluid motion. I got hot with desire. He had a gorgeous cock and it was already starting to drip with pre-cum!“Oh, my fuck!” I said between gritted teeth. “I love a man who gets pre-cum; It is such a fucking turn on!”He walked across to me, pushing me back gently against the bed and came. Our first date was different from others, i took her to a 4th of July city picnic. we had fun but once that was over i walked her through the park , it had to be after eight which was my curfew but i didn't care. i finally got her home but i tried to finish our good day together with a kiss. well she took control and it had to be a good ten minutes of making out on her doorstep. that night when i got home my parents had terrible news for me and it was nothing about me being late for curfew. Barker. “Or maybe there issomething wrong with your hearing. I told you to bring the chair to the sideof my desk, not in the front of my desk. I would strongly suggest that whenI speak you listen very carefully. I dislike repeating myself. I find thata total waste of my valuable time.” Lynn was a little frightened atwhat appeared to her to be a demeaning tone of voice in which Ms. Barkerwas talking to her. But she picked up her small chair fighting back the urgeto protest, brought it to the.