He adjusted his glasses as they slid down his nose, Ava giggled, she loved how he looked in his glasses. With faint stubble of a beard that still grew... in patches, Jake's 5'10 & 140 lbs lanky self easily could of fit in with the students himself. She couldn't help but be surprised at his authority when he easily called the class to attention. Hearing him speak was causing her a reaction that made her blush and hope no students were looking. His voice was like nothing else when he was teaching.. In front of her was a young man of similar height, a slender yet muscular frame, and the rich skin tone of one who toils under the sun. Her arms encircled his waist, her breasts hardly flattening at all as they pressed against his shoulder blades. In him, the fleshiness of youth had given way to the sharp definition of hard-worked muscles. Yet unlike she with whom he rode, he was cloaked as much by wariness as weariness. He was as handsome as his companion, and for a moment she wondered if they. You are smaller than most men but have a larger glad. It was this spot here that can really turn you one." He touched around the glad head then on the underside of my gland head. I can feel myself getting ready. Carl had placed a pillow under my head so I could watch. I really did not want to watch, just feel a strange hand on my hard cock. However, for some strange reason I wanted to watch.I told Carl, "Your hands, oh, I am getting ready to shoot."Carl said, "Ok get the bottle to your nose,. No sooner had he spoken, than a jet of hot milky semen shot out of his cock and onto the slave’s waiting tongue. The Master examined the slave’s tongue, and satisfied at the sight of his spunk coating it, he told the slave to swallow it. The slave grimaced as he did so. He really hated the taste of his Master’s spunk.“Now clean my cock with your tongue until every drop has gone. Don’t forget to pull my foreskin back and clean the head.”“Yes, Master.” The slave dutifully set about his task until.