Some things you never forget, and based on the various spices that seemed huddled near the skillet on the stove top, I posited it was about to be burg...r night. My father had taken the two bags the future Mrs. was carrying and disappeared down the hall toward his bedroom. Their bedroom. The moment left to she and I was made of an ear-popping silence. Something like what might occur inside a sealed casket, or so I imagine. Curiously, it was I who attempted to break it."So—" I began, pawing the. I just went over these areas the other day. She seemed shocked and withdrew to check her work. Shed always been a top student and it looked like she was really upset to have even a single mistake in her work. She may be a cheerleader, but she took school very seriously. My cock, now free of her hand, was throbbing though, and I felt sure that Lisa would see my discomfort if I tried to sit back next to her at the desk, so instead told them to keep working while I used the bathroom. The upstairs. I thought that was it – the end of the lesson - but he suddenly bucked his hips up again, and pushed my head down, forcing his half-hard penis back in further. He stood, still holding my head, and started pumping the shaft back and forth, like a piston. I could feel he was totally stiff now; he was going all the way to the back of my throat, and then pulling it all the way out, so with every push there was a shameful moment that I was just sitting, open- mouthed, in front of him, waiting to. Terry could feel the man’s cockhead against his sphincter as the Greg lined himself up. He then felt an slowly increasing pressure. After a few seconds, the pressure was great enough that the virgin’s anal ring began to give way. Terry moaned as penetration began.Greg was slow and tender about the process, massaging Terry’s chest and shoulders as he pushed deeper inside the young man. Every now and then, he’d pull back out a tiny bit, giving Terry’s anal walls a chance to relax before he began.