I was deep throating his cock and it was like I was sucking my own.Then, I felt my cock start to shoot. Without touching my cock, I was coming. Spurt ...after spurt shot with surprising strength out of my cock, hitting my elbows and reaching as far as his balls. I was cumming and it felt amazing.Jake tried again to push me off his cock so he could jerk onto my face but I pulled his ass to me and jammed his cock down my throat."I'm Cummmmiiiing!" he moaned as I kept him there for a second and felt. Does the thought turn you on?’ Helen shuddered. The thought was so alien, but exciting too. Having to ask the young girl for clothing, letting her decide what to wear. She might force her to wear the sluttiest, most outrageous things or nothing at all. Wicked images assaulted her mind and her skin started to tingle. ‘Yes, Mistress,’ she choked out, embarrassed by her own need and submissiveness. ‘You’ll find a bunch of folded cardboard boxes at the bottom of the wardrobe over there,’ she. He watched out the window as his mother pulled out of the driveway and headed for the soccer field. I'm not going to do it, I'm not going to... he thought as the car faded from view. I'll just watch some tv.He turned the channel just in time to see a Brady Bunch rerun. Marcia was brushing her hair at her vanity. She was wearing a short minidress and kneesocks. Oh no I'm not going to do it! He looked upstairs toward his older sisters room. She was away at her first year of college. No I can't do. His expression went from bewildered to thoughtful, but he had the presence of mind, at least, to hug and kiss me back. When I sat back down and dug back into my food, I kept sending him glances that would tell a perceptive man that he had cleared the last hurdle. Maybe Keven would interpret them correctly, maybe not, but he had become my boyfriend in my heart as well as in my brain with that one sentence. I still didn’t have time in my career for a relationship, but tough shit. I was having one.