Would he really “wank” my cock again and could this be a word he had made up?“Wank, wank, wank, I said the word over and over again in my mind, ...so this is what it’s called.“You know I did it to myself on Thursday night” I blurted out; before I realized what I had said.“Well good for you” was his reply. “Who were you thinking about when you did it?”“You” I said sheepishly, then I spluttered, “Your cock was so big and long and the head looked so swollen, I imagined me touching it” “Well tonight. Ok, just maybe...i packed some "toys" as i always do...i little bit of everything so if the mood strikes....sat. eve, he went for the case. out came the restraints first followed by the flogs, blindfold, gag, and that red dildo. i could not believe my eyes and it send my heart to pounding. i watched as he attached one side of the cuffs to the bed...top and bottom. he told me to stand at the end of the bed and placed the blindfold over my eyes (instant wet). i murmured "your in charge, do as. You know... does he last longer... can he do it more times?" Oh, please David. Don't! I can't! Don't do this to me... please!" Talk to me, Jill. I need to understand. I want to understand... why it happened!" I pleaded.And yet another moment of silence."He was... thicker. That's all. It felt different. He's young. He could last longer than I could." she confessed haltingly."Was it better?" No... just different. We did... different things." Did you have oral sex?" Yes." she replied quietly after. He was completely vanilla guy, but he loved to fuck and he could fuck well. Mostly, however, he would pull out before cumming and jerk off on my stomach, face, or sometimes come directly out of my asshole into my mouth. I loved watching his face and body as he came, seeing those long white jets of hot cum shoot out of his cock, and feeling them on my naked skin or shoot down my throat, we both wanted the pleasure and intimacy of him being able to drain every single drop of cum in his nuts deep.