..how many times have you heard that guys, right?I was surprised then, about three hours later, he text and said "I own your balls and I own you now"A...lmost immediately my cock stood to attention, and I thought I was on for a bit of sexting, which I also enjoy"yes sir, I understand" was my reply" Do you really understand boy? I mean ownership and full submission to your superior" I'm yours to instruct"quickly followed by "sir"this was quite horny I thought.His first instruction came through. This time, I held his cum in my mouth and when he moved away I spit his load into the nearby wastebasket. Steve had come back and was watching. My cock was leaking pre-cum like crazy, I was concerned that I would have a wet spot on my pants. Steve moved forward and I began devouring his cock, while stroking the other two guys. The guy on my right was a short Asian guy, with a five-inch cock; the other guy looked like a farmer, rugged looking, about fifty, and he had a thick seven-inch uncut. The taste was nothing new; it was just like mine. I've heard that there are differences but mine and Dad's are the only two cums I've ever tasted. Nor do I expect to ever taste any others.I didn't know what to do. Guys in school, those who weren't afraid to talk about their sexual successes, that is, everyone except those who were fucking their own mothers, those guys said that most of the girls swallowed but that some of them spit out the cum. I wanted to spit; I had no interest even in having. Now I could hear him talking (and he me). That really added a new layer of excitement. You are dressed beautifully he said, do you wanna cum with me? My god, I had not expected that to happen so soon. I'd prefer to cum inside my panties, he said. Shall we do that? Ok I said and we both started wanking. Our cocks grew hard and precum started to leak through the tin panties. My partner got very horny and started to moan. Oh that was so wonderful to hear. I'm gonna cum he said, how about you? I.