He had one special gift that kept me coming back for more. Kenny loved to eat pussy. I mean he really loved to eat pussy the only man I ever met that ...oved to eat pussy as much or more than I love to suck cock. He craved and savored pussy to my delight and did not want the distraction of having his cock sucked at the same time. We were together enough that I stupidly gave him a key to my place. My best friends had recently moved to the mid west and I could not wait to pay them a visit and. I put my hands up under your sweater to feel the softness of your sexy breasts through the black bra, massaging and gently squeezing as we continue to kiss. I feel your hand explore my rock hard cock and balls through my pants. I move my covered cock back and forth against your hand, feels so good.I raise your sweater up over your head and gently unzip your skirt as you step out of it standing before me in your bra, panties, garter belt, black nylons and spike high heels. I am overcome by. Rome wasn't built in a day. But understand that I intend to correct any missteps you make. Gently, at first, but repeated mistakes will be dealt with more harshly. Is that understood?"She shuddered a little inside. In their web chat games, he occasionally had her do things that were painful - he once had her pinch a nipple as hard as she could stand, and another time when she was late, he had her spank herself with her hairbrush - but in those cases, she was in control because she was doing it. " I looked up. Sally was trying to get my attention."Sorry. I was lost in thought. What's up, Sally?" I asked."I was saying how well you played last night, Kyle," Sally answered."Thank you. A lot of it was Ed's doing. He played great. My catches were easy, thanks to Ed," I explained.Jessie said, "You had a great game, Ed."Sally suggested, "We should rearrange the seating. It's silly to have all the guys on one side of the table and all the girls on the other. Jessie, why don't you move over.