Suck that cock." If that gay guy was here, you would be sucking him off right now like a horny little school girl." Secretly, I knew that she was righ.... Lori, true to her word, deep throated me that night but not before she had me promise her that we would share a real cock someday.In the following days, all I could think about was what I had said. Did I really tell my wife that I would suck a real cock? The following Friday night Lori made it plain, we were playing the deepthroat game again.. Like I cared at that time if my skin was baby soft or not. I squirted a generous amount of the slick liquid onto my palm and my, by now rock hard cock, closed my eyes, and supporting myself against the shower wall with the clean hand, I began wanking off with Emma in mind. I saw her firm and perky breasts, softly bobbing like leaves in a gentle breeze. I pictured her long, thin legs and arms wrapping themselves around my body while she laid beneath me, her dark eyes half closed in ecstasy that. Every time she did this I would tell her she shouldn’t bother to greet her American teachers this way. After the fifth week she paused at the door awkwardly, then decided to wave and say with her slow and quiet voice, “Good evening.” I was making progress with her. Maybe soon she would be entering the room the way I expected of a student her age, by slamming the door, slouching into the seat, putting a decent frown on her face because she was still in school after six o’clock. She wasn’t one. I slide my mouth further onto him, allowing the length of his cock to become slick with wetness. So he can easily move into my mouth when he takes control. I fit him deep into the back of my throat, I feel him twitch lightly. He begins to thrust into my mouth on his own now. I keep my hungry lips tightly closed around him; I suck every inch he offers me. He starts out at a slow pace, working up to what I know will be a deep hard throat fucking. I can feel my teeth graze against his shaft; he.