I realized pretty quickly that sucking your own cock was all about suckingcock. Not getting a blowjob. No not at all. It was pure cock sucking thatwas...on my mind. The taste of my cock. The smell of my cock.The way my cock got harder and thicker as I sucked it. The throbbingand swelling. Everything about sucking your own cock is the thrill ofsimply sucking a cock. I like cumming in my mouth, but when Icum in my own mouth it’s the experience of getting a mouthfulof cum. Not he experience of. ” I defended my sister. Dad grabbed a steaming plate and sat down. The rest of the morning seemed normal. Zoë couldn’t screw up eggs but she could burn bacon. We went out for the bus before dad went to work and after mom. Kia lit up at the stop.“Hey, Kia!” My sister raced ahead. She drew the tall girl close and started whispering in Kia’s ear. I shrugged as Kia’s face went from unhappy blushing to stark white. She pushed Zoë off.“That’s not your business Zo.” It was sharp and direct. I liked. He raised up on his elbows and grabbed her b-cup tits hard. The pressure made her nipples turn up even more toward Jen's face. His nuts flapped against her labia for the next ten minutes and the new lovers were both in ecstasy. "There's just one thing, Jen..." he said, slowing again, his voice and body trembling as he got ready to cum. "I want children." he said, and at the thought of that, sent millions of his sperm into the naive woman's body. Sperms that would have been every bit as happy. Erica watched, never moving her face or tilting her head back. Where his cum landed made no difference to her. She wanted to watch his cock erupt. She was not disappointed. Each time his cock poked through the top of her tits, a strong shot of cum spurted forth, hitting her chin just below her lower lip and down her neck. She would not let him pull away to jack out the rest of it. She was determined to make him finish between her tits just like he started. She wore a pearl necklace when it was.