He was pumping his hips so he could fuck my mouth as i sucked his hard throbbing manhood. In the middle of the room he had a big leather coffee table ...the kind with the built in pad on top. he told me to lie on it and stick my head over the edge. i said yes sir at this moment i knew what he had in mind he was going to give a skull fucking. As i laid on the coffee table i asked him thats what he had in mind. He told me to shut up and not to speak unless I was spoken to i told him yes sir i am. I had done the same and went to her and asked her to listen to the cassette . She said what is this I told her it is good music and please listen only in alone. And I left the place. I could not go to her place because of fear. She would tell to her husband and my parents . One day passed every thing was normal . I doubted whether she listened my cassette. Next day she called me and said why u have recorded such things its not good. Then I expressed her I love u too much and asked her to give. I don't know why he put a condom on? however what ever was going through his mind made his cock get bigger by the minute. He moved the sheathed cock up and down for a short while; he was growing stiffer by the minute, I couldn’t move from the spot neither could I look away. It always works, if you ever get your cock stung like that keeps air way from you cock, It will soon calm down, with that he pushed tucked his cock away on into his pant and zipped. He slides his hand under my shorts and briefs and slowly grabs hold of it, and then moves further down and cups my balls before coming back up again. My cock tingles and my balls churn, craving his touch. My legs automatically spread wider for him and my hands push my shorts and briefs to my knees before letting them slide to my ankles. My cock is fully erect and on show for him. I kick my shorts off and he slowly starts to jerk me. He pulls my foreskin back as far as it can go and then slides.