

I didn’t pause before kneeling on the floor between them and looking up at them. Mr. R reached down and tousled my hair before turning my head towards his friend.
“Why don’t you start by sucking Robert’s cock? I don’t see any point in waiting, and besides, I want to see if you’ve learned anything. Be a good boy and don’t make him wait.”
I reached up without thinking and undid the man’s zipper. He was already half hard from the conversation, and he touched my face gently before I pulled him from his pants and wrapped my hand around him. His cock was thick, and while I didn’t have much comparison, I was both instantly turned on and nervous. I looked up into his eyes as I opened my mouth and took his head between my lips, and he just sighed as he grabbed me by the hair.
“There’s a good boy,” he whispered, thrusting into my mouth until I gagged. I had been getting a lot of practice, but his thick cock was new, and it was harder for me to breathe around than with Mr. R. But still, I sucked him anyway, moving my hand up and down his cock as he grew harder in my mouth, and I slowly moved into a solid rhythm as he began to fuck my face. When I finally was able to take his whole length into my throat, he held me there around the base of his cock as he groaned, and just then I heard the doorbell ring once more.