Debbie withheld her school plans from me until the day after high school graduation. Up until then, she had several supposed options but hadn't made ...a decision. I think she waited so that she'd have me through the end of our senior year. When she did break the news, it felt like a punch in the nuts. I sat there on her bed with her for a few minutes while she tried to justify her choice. When she finally stopped talking, I just walked out and never spoke to her again.Those first few weeks. "And?" Liz responded."I take it you're still interested?"Liz thought back to yesterday afternoon. She had spent the entire afternoon trawling the internet to see what she could find. Some of it had been fascinating; some of it horrific. Some of it she'd found a real turn on."Yes," she said determinedly, "I'm still interested." OK. Well here's what folk think. They are a bit nervous of someone just coming along to watch one of our tie-up sessions. It's not that they're embarrassed but we all do. “It’s also sort of painful, isn’t it? The closer you get, the more you feel the need to let go. Oh! Wouldn’t it be great just to give in? Feel all that sticky cum force its way out from the depth of your balls – burst up through your bulging shaft. You’re so aroused, you’d probably shoot it several feet up into the air. You’d just love to feel that, wouldn’t you?”She masturbated him slowly, squeezing his cock hard.“Ah!” he gasped. “No! Not yet!”She laughed.“Of course not!” she replied. “Because. " the guy could barely speak as his dick began draining all the blood from his brain in order to support the biggest hard on of his life. "They're huge!" H for huge, eh?" Harriet teased him as she continued to play with his cock between her fingers. "Rather than GG for ginormous globes. My brother and I used to make up names for my bra sizes when I was... giggle ... little. Do you want to know what they were?"But the poor guy was in no state to listen any more. His balls had reached the limit.