I took hold of his shaft once again. ‘Don’t be afraid to let that hand wander.’ I said, hoping it would. He rubbed my ass, squeezing occasional...ly. I stroked his length while wrapping my lips around his crown. Together, with his hand on my ass, it sent a chill down up my spine. I flicked my tongue across the flared rim his cock head then pulled off. ‘Put your fingers in me.’ I put my head back down and slid my mouth over him. He hesitated, but soon his hand was trailing toward my pussy.. ”I considered his answer for a few seconds. I’d helped Mark learn to last longer. “Teenage boys don’t mean to, but they actually train themselves to cum fast. They are afraid of getting caught, so they hurry to get it over with fast. You have to train yourself to last longer.”“How?”“Look up the ‘squeeze technique’ on the internet. It’s a way to squeeze your dick just below the head right before you start cumming. The more times you stop yourself from cumming, the longer you will train your dick. I felt a dangerous aura in the air-and it didn’t matter where I went, at the store, mall, outside, during the day and mostly at night. It was like someone was constantly watching me. Yesterday night was the worse…The feeling of “I’m not alone” in the room was overwhelming me. As I sat on the couch I found myself constantly checking over my shoulder. For what, I didn’t know. I had an impulsive desire to get out of the house. It was 9:46PM but like I could give a shit. So I went for a walk to the. Each picture of the 10 or so was in less and less clothing. Soon I was down to my tighty whitey underwear with my dick stretching it out. There was a clear pre-cum spot right there. I Got into a missionary position where you could clearly see my bulging wet shorts.Finally the last two shots he had. I pulled off my underwear and got on my hands and knees on the couch. Erection dangling down. Ass cheeks open slightly exposing my target. I arched my back and stuck my ass up. He took a.