"God you're a slut, a gorgeous little slut." Tell me what am I good for?" she breathed into his ear."Fucking," he groaned back."Anything else?" Nope, ...he only thing you're good for you slut is being a dick warmer."She laughed and wrapped her arms even tighter around his neck, pressing the side of her face against his and kissing his cheek. Her pussy trembled as the warm spray from the shower hit his back and splashed up into her face, the cock inside her body felt right at home and she never. I never thought about my teeth being a problem. I’ll be more careful from now on.” That was good enough for me, so she returned to taking my cock head into her mouth. She closed her lips around my shaft and pulled a little vacuum. I don’t know what effect the vacuum had, except that it did pull her lips and cheeks into solid contact with my cock shaft.She started moving her tongue around rubbing on the underside of my shaft as she moved her head up and down on me. My God, what a feeling! It. Not such a big deal, unless you know that I’d booked a surprise long weekend in a castle, and bought a ring. She told me she’d found someone else she was interested in. I must admit it had given me a certain vicious satisfaction that he hadn’t wanted to go out with her. That was in the summer. I was devastated as I loved her, and my life had just fallen apart. Fortunately I lived near my parents, and they had taken me in hand. Work had at least provided some routine, and after a month or so of. I bike, run, and cycle most days after school. Right now its the summer time, so Im going a little easier and spending a little more time at the beach. Now Im not usually the type to write down all that touchy-feely crap in a journal like this. Last week though, something incredible happened that I just couldnt keep inside any longer. Mostly because Im afraid Ill forget it in many years to come, but also so that I can remember the specific details of the events of last week in all their glory,.