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I stroke my cock one more time and I explode with a loud groan. The first shot goes farther than I expected and lands on your chin and neck. The second and third shot cover your breasts and with my last few shots I empty myself on your stomach. You giggle as you wipe your chin and say, "I guess you were a little turned on, eh Baby?" I rest my body against you and we kiss as our bodies recover. After a few minutes you push my away and smile. "Sit down Baby, I need to clean myself up," you say. I sit back down in your chair and watch you as you use a few tissues to wipe my cum off of your breasts and stomach. You notice a little bit of cum on the head of my cock and you drop to your knees in front of me. You take me into your mouth and lick me clean. You let my cock slip out of your mouth as you look up at me and say, "There, now you're all clean too." We get dressed as we each get one last look at each other. You smile at me and say, "Oh, and by the way, I'll need to see you after class tomorrow too. We have a few things to, uhm, go over." I smile, nod and then leave indian the room. I'm a 28 year old straight guy. I'm trying to get into acting, and as a struggling actor money is hard to come by. I'm 6'4" with a 14 inch cock that's the size of a soda can. I kept myself pretty smooth, most girls liked that better than hairy. My fit is athletic and kind of muscular. I live in an apartment with a 20 year gay guy from a wealthy family. He was also pretty fit. While I struggled to make it in the acting field he was nice enough to cover my portion of the rent. After a few months, he got fed up and wanted me to start paying my part. But I didn't have the money... So one night, in the summer, I went to grab a drink in the middle of the night and saw that he fell asleep on the couch completely naked. Then it hit me... I could trade sex for my rent! So I took my boxers off and walked over to him. His cock was as big as mine, cut, and he was completely hairless. I laid on the couch with him as if we desi were blowing each other. Then I carefully picked up his cock and took him into my mouth. As I sucked on him, still asleep, his cock got harder and harder and harder and harder. Then I realized how hard I was getting. So I blew him more and more vigorously. He woke and pushed me off, not knowing what was going on. He was sitting on the couch, still rock hard, while I'm on my knees between his legs. I told him about my brilliant idea. Didn’t he like me?” Or both?" She never noticed desi or, if she did, she never let on. Yet based on what she had overheard she had serious concerns after the next few groups had finished with their first turns. Leaning over just enough so that not just Zane, but everyone, got a good view of what she was offering. I groaned and gasped, my thighs flexing to buck my indian hips back into Daddy's thrust. Sven groaned, his hands squeezing on my thigh. Her new History teacher Mr Galveston was droning on again about the American Revolution. "I got soda, water and beer." “Boss! Big and heavy.