If there were any regrets there was now no way out, i had called his bluff and now it was time to take the consequences. me sitting - him standing, hi...s ten inch cock quivering and dripping with pre-cum on the level of my face, it was inevitable that he would thrust it into my mouth. once i`d got used to the idea i went to it with a will that surprised even me.if i had to do it , i may as well make a good job of it, and enjoy it i most certainly did. My hands wantonly explored his arse balls. Your photo of the swings had your initials carved along with someone else’s. ‘H.M.’, I think.”Wow, I thought, amazed at her memory. “Yeah, that’s her. Heather. That’s her name.”“Cool.”“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you earlier,” I breathed.“Why? It’s not like something was going on between us.”I felt a jump of nerves, since her tone of voice seemed tense and distant again. “No, I know, but,” I stammered. “Shit...” I tried to compose myself with a deep breath before continuing. “Hey, I like hanging. ”“Let’s do it, baby!”Inside the duplex, the old man who was a good two inches shorter, but stout and dense pushed Blaine against the wall. He pulled the pussyboy’s face down to him and kissed. They undressed as Blaine led the way to the bedroom.Blaine sucked the juicy, uncircumcised 6¾-inch-by-5½-inch tool. It tasted salty and smelled rank from the mustiness that had been worked up during match play. Blaine loved it. The old man took the young bottom on his back with his legs in the air.“Fuck. One guy pulled his foreskin back to show off a glistening bell end. I opened up my mouth and wrapped my lips around it. I took a moment to savor the salty taste. Next I put my fingers round his cock and rubbed it back and forth up his fat shaft. I was wanking the cock in my mouth. The other guys cock which now was very hard, need attention too. So I took hold on that and wanked it too. I swapped over. My saliva dripped from my mouth and on my stockings. They were both loving this. I was.