This guy had some staying power. Tina kept playing with my tits. She took it further than I did with her. Her hands went down to my pants. She unbutto...ned the fly of my jeans and her fingers went into my pussy. It was all too much for me with a cock in my mouth and fingers in my pussy. I had apowerful orgasm that soaked my thong and left a big wet spot on my jeans.We were waiting for another cock to appear, but there wasn't one for a while. Wanting to return thefavour I lifted Tina's skirt,. " She looked at me coquettishly. "I performed my first act of complete fellatio at age 14. He was a friend of my father's, and since then I'm sure I've performed the act literally thousands of times. I can supress my gag reflex, through many hours of practice, and find that I am able, with the proper care and preparation, to completely immerse an erect male phallus deep into my throat, and provide the necessary stimulation to achieve a fulfilling ejaculation while doing so. I can control my. It's not the word for it ... desire, maybe, longing? I don't want to embarrass you, Todd. I realize this is iffy."Todd felt more than embarrassment, try horrified. He'd never divulged this desire for anal sex to anyone, not even his ex-wife. Not even to his twin brother, Dale, who was obstinately gay. It was the one aspect of his relationship with Claire that he feared. Angst roiled his belly.She reached up and touched his cheek. "Todd, sweetheart. Not three hours ago, I knelt on this mattress. “And you already promised that we’ll only do what I want to do.”“That was a promise made with my big head,” I said. “In a few minutes I’m going to be thinking with my little head, which doesn’t have room for many brains.”“Little head?” Harper was obviously confused.“The head of his penis, Darling,” said her mother, helpfully.“Oh!” She looked at the front of my pants. “Is it hard?”“Actually, not at this point in time,” I said. “I anticipate that changing very quickly, however, especially if we.