I forced my mouth down onto his shaft, getting him in almost the whole way - so far that I had a chance to practice suppressing my gag reflex. His deep growling moans were a big encouragement for me. I stopped, slid back off of his sissy-pleaser and looked at him with what I hoped was, if not worship, then deep affection in my eyes. I actually felt almost a little like weeping for joy. “Uncle Leon, does the guard japanese work?” “Yeah, it does, actually, it sorta feels good to feel them on my shaft, its almost as if there were fingers in there gripping me. You actually might be the best sissy I have ever had.” With that kind of encouragement, I went right back to work with determined enthusiasm. And desire – the desire to feel his spurt deep in my mouth and taste his man goo before gulping it down my throat. I moved his hands to the back of my head and he immediately got the idea, gripping me firmly, then actually grasping me and using my head and mouth like a jack-off sleeve sex toy. after just a few moments, I was rewarded with the splashes of three spurts deep into my throat, then two more slightly less forceful ones. The feel and taste were deliciously satisfying. But it was a bizarre kind of satisfaction, as it left me wanting more, if that made sense… “Mmmmm” I couldn’t help myself, his cum tasted so good in my mouth, and I was so proud of myself. When LaMar had throated and face-fucked and ass-fucked me, he had been driven by his own desire to use me to satisfy himself and dominate me, but babe Leon had treated me like a lover – as if I were a sweet little girl and I had pleased him enough that he became excited enough to orgasm. I was pleased and satisfied, but like an athlete who does well in an event, I was already looking forward to the next game. Even so, I had to try to make him understand how special it was to me to be able to lure his spunk out of his balls and into my mouth, spread it over my tongue using the roof of my mouth, then swallow every drop. I had to thank him and tell him how much it meant to me, that I would never forget the first time I had ever been able to love a cock of a sexy man who liked me. I never have forgotten – there are times when I can’t recall parts of LaMar’s assaults on my ass and throat, but I remember everything about Leon: the shade of dark brown of his shaft, the sort of pinkish tint of the head, how the inside of his slit tasted, when I first licked it, when the first pre-cum graced the tip of my tongue, and while it was squirting jizz into my eager oral love appliance. I don’t know if it was love as much as it was worship, not religious worship, but the deep personal admiration of someone who seems to care for asian you and is a person you think well of. “Uncle, it was so good, your penis and your jizz lingerie both tasted so good and you were so hard. I will never forget this. Thank you. I hope you will let me suck you a lot more in the future.” He just chuckled that basso that melted me inside again, looked me in the eye and said, “you can count on that, Timmy, you can count on that.” With that, he took my face in those big strong hands, drew me close and moved to kiss me. I shied away because of the loads he had blessed my mouth with. Then he did laugh, it was a sincere and reassuring laugh. “You been watching too much porn, baby boy?” I looked at him puzzled – because I was. “I’m not some dick in a porn movie who won’t kiss the mouth that just pleased him so sweetly. You pleased Big Boobs me, I think you are a pretty little boy, and from what my nephews tell me, you are a good kid, a nice guy, now come here and kiss your uncle Leon, baby.” Then I did cry. And he, my handsome, manly, strong and gentle ‘Uncle’ Leon held me. PLEASE Last night I had gotten up to get a drink of water and I overheard my mom say "Will you FUCK me" to dad. They were in the den with the door closed and the TV on. But, the sliding pocket door doesn't close tight and I could hear everything and see a little through the crack. Mom's voice sounded odd to me. It was a tone I've never heard. When I peeked in, mom sat across dad's lap with her nightie up. I explained that there was usually some moisture that formed during arousal to cleanse the passageway for sperm later. Just letting you know.” I tell him. Still, I didn’t want to be caught staring and apparently neither did she. “Jesus,” Steve groaned, his hand reaching for my wrist. I'm quite aware that you don't want to be doing this at all, let alone in front of your only daughter, but we're doing this because it's what I want, remember? She closed her eyes and tilt her head back, her legs shivering slightly as a small orgasm took her lingerie and made her pussy clamp down on her father's cock. As I go through the door, Freddy reaches over and flips a switch on the side of the pole. I’m going to cum right in my sluts ass’. We have three which were in the shop for repairs and maintenance, maybe they can be Big Boobs salvaged. Hmmmmm. My snatch felt so... open. Then her hands lifted my breasts. “Oh, my god, really?” she moaned. The boys were skinny too. ‘You’re a horrid, horrid japanese man, Darius. “Sure, no problem,” He says as he offers to take her cup to the kitchen. Mr. Ivarson attempted to get his classroom back under his control as more students continued to file into the room behind her. In the later part of that process a new dormant phase would begin and at the end of it a new mature satyr would emerge. "Are you okay?" Andrew bragged about his new son, asian but it was rumored that Hazel’s brother George was probably the child’s true father. “Whatever it was, it was powerful. But nothing else. Her vaginal walls relaxed a bit and then he began to pump himself in and out. We both looked down at our feet. And I can’t just fucking babe go along with it being like that. Day 1 I’ll only need one opening, and I never miss.