Yes, and Mrs. Cleft prepares for advanced exercises

Tommy is humping your mouth, thrusting his huge prick through your stroking fist and spearing your full lips. You bob up and down on his meat, smothering his throbbing dick with your warm mouth and tongue. You suck hard and the fat head of his cock stretches your cheek each time it thrusts between your lips.

You can feel Tommy's balls tightening in your palm. You've been denied Tommy's cum once already, you're not about to be denied another hot load. You redouble your oral efforts, slurping on him like a slut and gulping each time his cock rams against your throat.

"Ohhhhh," Tommy's hands tighten their grip on the back of your head. "Ohhhhh fuck..."

Come on, you think to yourself, fill my mouth up with your hot virgin cum.

"Tommy!" Mrs. Cleft exclaims. "Stop this instant."

"Ohhhhh..." Tommy groans and weakly attempts to pull his cock from your mouth.

You move to ensure it remains buried between your lips. You even manage to slurp and bob up and down on a few more times, but Mrs. Cleft is taking action. With surprising strength she grabs you under your arms and drags you away from her son's huge prick.

"Goodness, Joy," she says with exasperation. "You almost ruined the lesson."

You glance longingly at Tommy's spit-covered prick and then look back at the older woman.

"Sorry, Mrs. C," you apologize. "I guess I got a little carried away."

"Let's give Tommy a little bit of time to cool down," says Mrs. Cleft.

She picks up her purse from beside the office chair.

"We're going to begin the advanced lessons now," she says. "I will allow you to explore a little more and just provide some guidance."

"Mmmmm," you murmur.

"Yes, well," Mrs. Cleft clears her throat and tries not to look at her son's huge cock. "Before we begin I need you to do something. I think it's a valuable skill for a young woman to have."

She reaches into her purse and pulls out a small plastic packet that you immediately recognize. She hands you the condom. Magnum XL, ribbed for your pleasure.

"I would like for you to apply that to Tommy's...ah...," she is momentarily at a loss for words.

"Drooling beeftube?" You offer.

"Ahem," Mrs. Cleft gives you a dirty look. "His penis."

You unwrap the latex condom and take it out of the packet.

"Now, just," Mrs. Cleft stops as you put the condom in your mouth. "What are you doing?"

You give the older woman a wink and crawl on your hands and knees back between Tommy's legs. You take his hard prick in your hand and give Tommy a similar wink. You position your mouth over his cock and lower the condom held between your lips onto the head. With a practiced pressure you part your lips on his dick and unroll the condom down the shaft. Tommy's latex-wrapped pole slides into your throat with a slight gag as you unfurl the condom all the way down to his pubic hair.

You lift your head from Tommy's pink rubber covered dick trailing saliva.

"I have to admit," comments Mrs. Cleft, "you are a talented girl, Joy."

"Thanks, Mrs. C!" You bounce up to your feet, your big breasts jiggling. "So what's next?"

"Well, I suppose we should begin the advanced lesson..."