Would I be interested?Of course I said yes. We set up for the next day. We met and he beganhelping me with the exercises. At the end of the session he...volunteered todrive me home and we got into his station wagon.As we drove, he started talking about masturbating - did I, how often,where, what did I think of when I masturbated, and so on. Each time I gavean answer he volunteered his own information. When I said I masturbated twoor three times a day, he told me that he masturbated 5-6 times a. Some guys nips are wired to their cocks. He's one.Suck, flick, shudder. Suck, flick, shudder."I'm close."Thanks for the alert, buddy. I want to take his load so I can taste it. That means dick tip on the front of my tongue where the taste buds are. Nothing beats the flavor of semen. It might be a struggle,though, because he loves it when he's at full deep throat.I backed off to flavor prime position, tugged on his ball hair with my other hand and flicked his nip again."I'm coming!" Flashflood!. She dug in, pulling him to her. His hips relaxed against hers.The floor might have been crowded, but they didn't know it. They were alone in their private dance. He released her hand and cupped her face, bringing it to his. They kissed softly. Her breath hitched and then swished out in a long sigh, like she'd been holding it for a week. She battled to remain calm and to maintain her control. She was afraid of getting close, but his touch was mesmerizing.His forehead glistened with a fine sheen. Surging forward I attacked her pussy furiously. I slid one finger into her anus, my tongue into her sweetness and my hand pushed hood down, squishing her clit against it as I flickered it wildly within her. Nicole’s hips bucked, rotating fiercely to match my licks and thrusting fingers. I slipped upward, sucking her throbbing clit into my mouth, thrashing it with my tongue, while I stabbed two fingers into her slippery tightness. With one finger in her ass, two in her pussy and my mouth.