But he stopped after a couple of seconds.''Do you want to take this into the bedroom?'' he asked.I nodded eagerly and smiled up at him. He grabbed me ...y the hand and led me to the bedroom so fast I struggled to keep up in my heels, and nearly fell.His bedroom was neat and tidy. The bed looked big and comfortable with a small nightstand next to it. A wardrobe stood on the other side of the room, with an exercise bike beside it. He pulled me into him, turned me around, and stood with his arms. I would love her screams and her moaning of pain..it just rose the man in me and I would want to give her more harder shots…we went on till about 10 mins in the same way till she orgasmed….she squirted litres of her juices and it seemed never ending..I was all wet with her juices but I did not mind the same..She fell on me ,looked at me and kissed me on my lips with her toungue and wavered it through and through. I suppose she regretted how selfish she was to cum with pleasure without me. Moved to the bouncing balls crushed into my chest and started squeezing them. Taken one into mouth and other is squeezed by my hand. Started sucking the nipple and around it, giving slow bites around it and started elongating the nipple with teeth and trying the take the whole into my mouth which is almost impossible. Meanwhile the other is massaged and squeezed by my hand. Exchanged the boobs with the mouth where bites now are biting deep and hard around the boob. The second hand which is free. Having experimented with pretty well the full range of the possible sexual repertoire with the other guys at school (an all-male boarding school where on puberty the combination of bubbling hormones and a lack of supervision after “lights out” gave a free reign to sexual experimentation and indulgence). Added to that was the discovery of the world of the “Gents” loo in the local town – looking back I must have been a source of great joy to those adult males frequenting that Victorian.