Wildcat in a Tight Leopard Dress

I felt as his lips curled into a smile and he mumbled in what could be considered as more of a moan type sound. Beeg I jerked him off as I bobbed my head up and down, up and down on his long, thick, hard cock. His boxers were a light shade of blue that complimented his skin tone and eye color well. We chose to watch a horror movie, namely ‘House At The End Of The Street,’ I guessed that it would scare him, and if not, I’d pretend to be scared and maybe he’d hold me. I rubbed his cock gently through his boxers as it grew more. His black hair, it looked so fine, I wanted to just run my fingers through it. From the head to the balls and back and forth until his entire cock was covered in a thin layer of my saliva. He was 23, and looked WAY too young to be a High School English teacher. I thought about if I saw him right, ‘was he really disappointed that I’m putting on a shirt?’ I threw on my favorite t-shirt and went back downstairs. “Kevin,” I groaned as the white, hot, sticky fluid flowed from the head of my cock into him. His piercing blue eyes scanned over me. I licked and nibbled my way back down his jaw, stopping occasionally to kiss his gentle, pale skin. He seemed to like how I looked. I felt as his cock slowly grew and hardened.