I knelt down and took his big fat balls in my hand. I caressed them softly as I leaned forward. my lipes brushed the tip of his cock and the sensati...n was electric. I couldn't wait to get him in my mouth. My tongue reached out and licked the underside of his cock, from the tip to the base and back again. then the moment I'd waited for...I took him. It was like someone who hadn't had anything to eat for days, with a banquet in front of him. I bobbed my head up and down, my lips gliding. Furious is how I'd describe it.Looking down at his bobbing head, I could see his right down the front of his speedo (no drawstring troubles there) and he was pounding away at his man meat.Unlike a porno, I wasn't going to last long with this guy working my cock over so enthusiastically. For a split second, he took his mouth off my cock and told me to warn him when I was getting close. I said okay and about twenty seconds later, I warned him that I was getting close.He started pounding his. " I said shortly. He fell silent once more and steered his horse away from my side. 'You bastard'! A little devil-voice inside me nagged. 'You know that this could cost him his job. Now would be a good time to forgive him'. With devilish logic, it added. 'Besides, he owes you -you might get to enjoy this guy's wonderful body again, provided you set some ground rules first.It was an argument that clinched it for me. "Relax!" I called over to him. "I enjoyed it. It's just that I'm not into that. I had to let her hypnotize me too, she said she would try and undo his work. She also said, she needed to find out what my ”trip word, or key word,” was in order of undoing what he had done. I found it strange that she would say such a thing, ”What he had done.’ what had he done? he was only treating me the same she was doing, so why did she make it sound as if he had done something bad. I asked the mother back at the children’s home, we called her mother because she was the one in charge of us.