"Quick", he said, "get in there" and as he stepped back some bloke, who came from goodness knows where was underneath her open cunt, lapping up his cu...m!. He sort of sat on the ground, leaning back into the car and the woman lowered herself down on to him, burying his face into her open cunt, her open cum filled cunt. This bloke went for gold and sucked, lapped and cleaned away for all his worth. The woman screamed out as she cum and as quick as this bloke had gotten in there, he was pulled. After that we decided to go see a movie, which I hoped would lead to more than just watching a movie, but we had more time to kill than we thought so we walked around again ending up in a book store where Charlie played with my hair a little, pushing it out of my eyes. I sort of froze when he did that, no one had ever touched me affectionately like that before, aside from like my parents. Then he said, come on Ty we gotta get back to the theater Oh yeah, lets go I replied, being snapped out of. I loved Lusa and had refrained from pursuing any other shortly after I was born. Lusa knew I would feel lonely which was why she had said I could find others to love in her absence. The last thing I considered was that even though I had never had my own orgasm I enjoyed the act and how I made others feel. I had stripped moral turpitude from the contract and the university had not argued because of my age. Here I was though taking a woman that could be my student and contemplating doing all. M.Junior had welts all up and down his handsome body. He was almost as beautiful as his dad. His naked back and legs were red with bruises. His manacled arms and legs locked him beautifully into the rack not allowing him any movement. I knew someday that he would go full time into making custom bondage constructions. His work was so well thought out and so beautiful. He had already been asked to design and build some s/m works of art.The whip cracked and I could see Junior wince from the real.