With her nose nestled in my pubic hair, and her body still thrashing from her orgasm, I began spurting jet after jet of cum down her throat directly i...to her stomach. I held her head in place as she tried to scream and gag around my cock in her throat. Only when I felt the last spurt shoot into her stomach did I let her pull off my cock, and catch her breath. It took her fully a minute before she was able to breath normally again.When she had regained her composure, she bent her head down and. I guided her to my parking space. She was wearing a grey tank top, sky-blue jeans, and sneakers.She had a backpack and was wearing a face-mask and helmet. Her face wasn’t quite visible. She parked the vehicle, and we had a brief talk as we went upstairs.Shweta was really cute. She must be around 4’10”-5′ in height, and her curves were great. Her chest and hips must be around 34, and her waist not more than 26. She had long, silky straight hair. The most impressive part was that she was. She smiled again and melted back into the crowd.“Don’t worry,” Dan said. “Nobody noticed we were gone.”It was only then I turned to look at him. I must have looked shame-faced, because he repeated, “Don’t worry. You’re never as conspicuous as you think. Nobody noticed, trust me.”“It’s just…” I started to say but faltered.“Never messed with a guy before?” he asked.I had, actually, with a cousin a couple of years earlier. But I already knew that was kid stuff compared to what had just. “I guess I should go in there,” Leland said.Irene said, “Good luck. You’re going to need it.”“I will?” Leland asked. “Is he some kind of ogre?”“Yes,” Irene said.“I was kidding,” Leland said.Irene said, “I wasn’t.”“Oh,” Leland said.Leland walked into Magus’ office. Magus looked up from the paper he was reading and said, “Ah, Leland Bowne. Did you know that your first name means fallow field and that your last name means ready for action?”“Actually, I do,” Leland answered.“It is a name full of.