I'm glad I have been practicing on my dildo so I can deep throat him. I hear him moan and so I must be doing alright. I suck on his cock, trying to ...uck out the precum as my lips slide up and down his shaft. I can taste the juices and I want more. "Suck me you little fuck face," he moans, "Suck my cock you pantie wearing little slut." His words make me so horny as I hungrily swallow his pulsing cock. I love it! I love being dressed in my sexy, girlie lingerie, my pretty pink nightie, my. I have played with my friends bot all of them had bigger coocks, even my was bigger (about my age) her's whas about 12. She took my head and opened my mouth to get inside. Her dick started to be hard on. She was moving my head closer and further from she's body. Suddenly she stopped that nad I was doing it on my own. I couldn't stop it. She started silently moanig, and moving her hips to me, that she was getting her coock deeper in throath. Then she stopped, got out from my mouth and. He had been in a foul mood at that time because he was beginning to doubt the "rightness" of his assassin's life and had issues with trusting any of the so-called friends around him. That day stood out in his memory because it was all so unnecessary in his mind and a reflection of the miscommunication on both sides.So much water had gone "under the bridge" since that day that he had to shut his mind to the competing memories that made him doubt his own up close and personal perspective of the. They gave ne a big bowl of goulash, with several slabs of the best cornbread I had EVER tasted, and told me that I should eat, rest, and get a good night's sleep. They were BOTH going to come over the next day, and fuck me half to death, feed me some more, then fuck me a lot MORE times."The next morning I was looking out my back door, and it wasn't Sharon, but Carol and Misti, that came to the gate. I didn't bother with clothes that morning, and went out to meet them, in my birthday suit. Carol.