I couldn’t breathe.She held me tight to her cunt. Her petals spilled over my lips and nose. I had to breathe. But if I did, I would drown in her pus...y cream. It would fill my lungs. I had to submit. I had to lick her if I was to survive. My chest burned. My head pounded.I clenched my jaws tight. I welded my tongue to the roof of my mouth. I would not give her the satisfaction. I did not submit. I conquered. My lungs burned more and more, but I didn’t care. I would not give in. I would not lick. Her moans were louder and louder but nothing could stop me from making her squirt right into my face. After that i start licking her pussy fluids with my tongue but she stopped me telling me that now is my turn to get special gift. She started to lick the head of my cock, soon starting to suck it very fast. I could tell that I wasnt the first boy who received a BJ from her because her skills were exceptional, i could feel her tongue wrapping my cock and soon after that i shot a huge load in her. "Why do you ask?" Uh, well." I wiped my fingers over my mouth nervously. "I was wondering if, um ... if you were at her initiation?" Oh." Lance's blue eyes got a little bigger. "Ohhh..." he nodded like he understood. "You mean, was I the virgin that Susan brought... ?"I waited for him to continue but he didn't, much to my frustration."Yeah," he finally nodded, smiling and maybe blushing just a little. "I guess it's no secret, huh?" Uh, yeah..." I felt like screaming, or at least asking him what. But she really does!” He just slowly shook his head in wonder at the thought.“As I said, Don,” Ali commented softly, “had it not been for the fact that Kathy and I feel exactly the same way about our husbands as Marion feels toward you, I would never have said it.”“Don,” Kathy Carlson interjected, “there’s one more thing: I doubt if you use much foreplay with Marion. Like me, I’m sure she runs rivers just looking at you. Nevertheless, instead of entering her quickly, fondle her first. Stroke.