The birds were really loud now, deafening. Suddenly Sharon was back with us. ‘Three minutes, guys… You OK, Kyle? Need fluffed?’ To my amazement... I did. Sharon knelt down and started to nibble at my flaccid cock, dipping her tongue into the opening in my foreskin, scratching her fingernails across the underside of my balls. Agonizingly slowly my cock unfurled and began to engorge. She opened her mouth and engulfed it, dragging backwards with her teeth, pulling the blood into it. With soft lips. I’d never throat fucked her before in my life, and I felt a sense of power as I used her like this. She took it all down, though she was spluttering and a white sticky froth came out as I pulled back. But whether by chance or design, the grip on my cock in her throat was nerve shatteringly good. I could have done this and ejaculated in her throat, but it seemed to me that if she had gone this far and wasn’t telling me to stop, then I’d go on. I slipped the loops off her ankles and turned her. I felt myself getting red in the face, I felt angry, jealous, but also aroused. I couldn’t help myself, I pulled my dick out of my boxers and began slowly petting and playing with it. This turned into a slow but steady stroke. I couldn’t cum though, I was distracted thinking of my mother spending all weekend servicing my cock, and now here she was riding my father like nothing happened. They finished and went silent. I just laid in bed, still hard, but I was no longer trying to get myself. I scold you playfully and slap your hand, asking you toplease control yourself for twenty seconds so that I can getus into the room.Once inside, our moods suddenly shift. The tension hasshifted up to another notch, and once again we feel nervous.I call down to room service to have them send up a bottle ofchampagne so that we will be able to celebrate the changingof the calendar in an appropriate fashion. For the nextfifteen minutes we sit on the edge of the bed, necking liketwo high schoolers.
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