I don't even have to move my hips because for the next 15 minutes because the mouth behind the sheet sucks and blows while the hands move up and down ...the shaft. The mouth licks the head and gets me close to cumming. I can't hold it anymore knowing I am standing in the middle of a strangers house with my pants and underwear around my ankles. My cock in a hole where a strange man is sucking my cock like no tomorrow and I start cumming hard!!He sucks it all in and swallows, not a drop missed. Yea I do, but I want to see your face while I do it, so not quiet sure what I thought of this I flip onto my back and watched as brad got up onto the bed, lifted my legs onto his shoulders and moved his cock towards my ass hole. Then without warning he pushed his cock against my hole with quite a lot of force, causing me to yelp with pain and for him to stop. He then lowered my legs, got off the bed and ran into his parents room, only to return a few moments later with a bottle. He then got. “Bend over. If you get up again before I tell you, you will get extra strokes.” Thwack, thwack a stinging finale that left a bright red mark. “Stay there, you will now get three strokes with the cane for lying.” Ed began to say something and thought better of it. We had all crept closer to get a good view. Swish, swish, swish as Miss brought down the cane across his bum. “Stand up and face me.” Ed stood and cupping his penis in his hands turned towards us. “Hands on your head,” she. Realized, how it is natural that women are more looked at and studied, more than men.It was odd and unusual, after having lived most of my life as a male and that of an indistinct one at that, to now be noticed so much.Men are peculiar creatures.As Conner, I was at best ignored. Otherwise, and then some, I always knew some form of ridicule, even if it was unintentional.As Story, I am fawned over, pampered, but never ignored.Well, that's how I perceived it at first. Now unless it gets to be.