After some experimentation and some audible gasps from William, John had confirmed that William liked it better when he was stroked with a fist rather than with just fingers. John’s breathing had become uneven and William knew he was close. Milf sex “What, did I do something wrong, Will?”
“No, No…that…that was amazing…so amazing! “Please, suck me more, John….”
“Well, you’re lucky I kinda like that salty stuff. Sorry, I’m just not used to uhm…finding out that a lot of the people I know are…uhm, you know,” William said sheepishly. Carl and Johnson were running late however; Carl mentioned something about a late library book and both he and Johnson didn’t join William and John in coming to Junes. I was losing my head; why wouldn’t I when I’m seeing the boy I’m falling in love with biting back tears because of some problem I don’t even know? He started to tell them how Johnson’s problems started.
