Tom took his mouth off Mark's cock long enough to swipe his tongue over his balls again and then ran a finger around Mark's ass. The younger man flinc...ed a little, but when Tom swallowed his dick again and slid an index finger into his ass, he just hissed and moaned with pleasure."You like that, don't you? You like to have your balls licked and a finger in your ass," Tom growled. "Give me that fucking cum, Mark, cum in my fucking mouth. I'm gonna take every goddamn spurt." I want more than a. My favourites were there naturally, though other than a few longing looks, they behaved themselves. They did interrogate me with a flurry of questions on our way to lunch about the rumours flying about over the Hatchett incident, most of which I fudged over as theirs weren’t the only ears about.Afterwards I had several smaller study groups which went swiftly until dinner and an evening’s assignation with Jennifer.“You have been a naughty boy,” she admonished me when I was in the pub with. She leaned back to throw the bolt and kissed me again while I was bent over, letting me feel her body as she brushed past, rubbing a shoulder and hip against me before putting her cold mouth on mine and the tip of her tongue on my lips.Her board-paneled room felt like an old cistern though it smelled some better, more like leaf mold and dried flowers. When my eyes adjusted to the light, I saw worn curtains fluttering at the cracked dormer window and the remains of a log fire glowing in the. ”Jason grinned, and lowered his muscular black ass just a little so that Claire received the first couple of inches of his huge dick. Claire tried to push her hips upwards to capture more of Jason, but he placed a large black hand gently but firmly on my wife’s flat tummy so that she could only enjoy the first couple of inches of his manhood.Then with a big grin, he looked down at Claire, “Tell me again, Claire honey, who’s cock is it that you prefer, mine or Neil’s?”Despite all that had gone.