I lay on my back on the landing at the turn of the stairway, breathing heavily. Edna sat next to me and began gently kissing me on my face, chest and ...tomach, as I slowly began to regain my stamina. After a few minutes, which seemed much longer, I was able to put my arms around Edna and pull her down to where I could kiss her on her lips and insert my tongue between her lips, to dance the dance of desire with hers. Edna placed one hand on my flaccid cock and began to rub it ever so softly and. With that she swung around reached down into my pants and took my cock out in one move and started to kiss and lick my cock. I was instantly shell shocked and realized we could not do this here, so I stopped her and motioned for us to go to the concession stand bc i had keys to it and could lock us in. Once we get inside it takes no time before she had my cock completely down her throat sucking and slurping every inch, to this day it is still one of the most amazing bj i have ever received,. I had surprised my boyfriend by taking him along to a private photo shoot with a local photographer so he could see me being sexy for the camera – What I failed to mention was that this photographer just so happened to be my daddy’s friend and an old family friend. I planned it all out this way. I planned on cuckolding my boyfriend with this old sleazy man that I used to call “Uncle John” when growing up. The thought of his dirty old cock getting hard photographing me was already getting my. "Hey, mom. Hey, dad." I zoomed past them before they got a look at me."Hi, son. . . son, why do you look like a cheerleader?" My father stopped meand I turned around. I was busted. "My God, son! You're wearing makeup andcarrying a purse!" "Have you been going through your sister's closet again?" My mother asked."I know this looks funny, and I never went through Daria's closet. It's justfor school." "Are you gay, son?" "It's all right, we understand your pain,but you're out now." I left and.