The blend of vaseline, lipstick and saliva made her mouth so slick that it was even better than her pussy. I grabbed her by the hair and forced myself...down her throat, choking her, making her gag. But she made no protest. Instead, on my next thrust, she pulled me all the way in. Her moan resonated up my staff and echoed throughout my body. To keep myself from blowing my wad before I was ready, I pulled all the way out and made her lick my balls, even tongue my asshole. She seemed to have no. “Yes we are.” Genevieve nodded as she spoke.“So Paul, what is the plan for the day?”“I figured that we would meet the guys at the concert hall at about 5 and do a set up and sound check. Then you guys go on at 7:00 and some friends of mine go on and then we close it.”“Paul, not that I am worried, but why do you have us going first? I mean we are a major draw.”“You guys are THE major draw in my mind, but the goal of this is to set a pattern that people know that when we advertise The Paul O’Dell. " Yes, I did," I whispered. "But I also said that you were too young and that it would hurt you, and that you wouldn't enjoy it." But you said it was for when a girl wanted to give her guy all of her. I want you to have all of me." No, Joan. I'm too big and you're too small." I want you to do it that way to me. I don't care if it hurts. I want you to have it."Her whispers carried a great deal of emphasis. She was clearly insisting and I think I know women well enough to know when they will not. I heard some of the dumbest stuff you can imagine from kids who were two years older than me. I was twelve during most of my Freshman year and knew WAY more than most of the fourteen- and fifteen-year-olds. And that was after sex ed in health class during eighth grade, which was basically useless.”“There I’ll agree with you. Sex ed is a travesty.”The waitress came to take our orders and we both ordered salads with Sprite to drink.“My dad thought it was an outrage, of course. He thought me.