Spreading his legs so that my head was positioned alluringly near his groin I said, with my warm breath purposefully straying across his balls and shaft, ‘Now, I know how young men don’t like to be left unsatisfied, but how am I to know what you want? I am just a young girl, after all.’

I’m sure he saw straight through my wicked smile, but the twitching in his rock hard dick seemed to spur him on as he looked at my moist lips perched just inches from his moist and glistening head.

‘Please Kate, go down there,’ he said, a trace of embarrassment still apparent in his voice.

‘Sorry Robert, you’ll have to be a little more specific than that,’ I responded, lightly pressing my breasts against his groin.

He let out an almost indistinguishable sound of frustrated pleasure, so I decided to taunt him just a little more, ever so gently running my tongue over the tip of his engorged cock whilst visibly caressing my own breasts. This appeared to be too much for him.

‘For fuck’s sake, give me head!’ he cried out, now apparently unable to control either his sexual desires or his public school boy manners. ‘I want you, Kate, I want my dick inside your mouth, ok?!’

Delighted with my triumph, I immediately plunged his dick into my moist mouth, feeling my already swollen clit engorge with the naughty feeling of having the choirmaster inside me. As I did so, my own frustrated pleasures came forth in a deep and throbbing moan of delight, which vibrated through his cock so that he gasped and cried out uncontrollably. His dick was so big that I barely thought I could take it all in, but I thrust my greedy lips forward and took him in a deep throated movement that seemed to exhilarate us both. So as not to allow him too much gratification yet, I alternated between deep throating the entire length of his substantial cock and tormenting him with the gentle yet precise flickers of the eager tongue and lips that had sung his fine music. I suddenly realised that Robert’s hands were woven in my hair; no longer submissively enjoying my sucking on his cock, he was holding my head, even beginning to guide me back and forth to make sure that I gave him exactly the blowjob he wanted. Thrilled by the idea that I could be pleasuring him so much, I pressed my hot, wet tongue up against him as he gyrated back and forth into me, moaning with pleasure all the time. I now realised that he was in fact fucking my mouth, and the tip of his prick momentarily pressed against my lips every time he withdrew. Enough was enough. Now, I simply had to have him.

With a last slurp of his delicious cock, I