Helen wouldn't be able to do it either, this much I knew. But I wanted her to feel it hitting the back of her throat. She wanted to be used hard and t...is was part of it.I heard her gagging and coughing as my dick hit the back of her throat. I saw her eyes starting to tear up and her mascara run down her face. I pulled her face of my cock again.- "You've got no tits and you can't suck a dick right. No wonder your husband isn't fucking you properly."- "Please, let me try again. Please, I can do. ”“Just talk to Jennifer. She’s in charge.”“Of course she is. She’s been in charge since the first time you guys fucked!”“Melanie Spencer! Like you weren’t in charge after our first time? Or Birgit? Or Becky? I may be a ‘dumb boy’, but I see what’s going on. I find intelligent, strong-willed, confident women and they take charge of my life. It’s only when I don’t listen or there’s a conflict between them that bad things happen. Well, excluding a fucking storm in Stockholm early this Summer.”“You. And she will get the love she deserves from me and not from dad. She smiled, I knew it was my moment. I went in for a kiss and smooched her. It lasted for 3 seconds and she looked dazzled.I removed my underwear revealing my dick, she said what are you doing. I told I wanted to apply oil on myself too in case I get it. She stared at my huge dick (20x5cm) .I then went towards her pussy and started licking it, she moaned ahhhh heavily at first then started telling stop what are you doing. I did not think that kissing a guy would get me worked up so much. He asked me then if we could go all the way next time and I told him I would think about it. The next time we met up was when I was up in the loft in my dark room. I was trying to do some prints up there but they were not working out. Anyway, my friend was up there with me and it was very hot. The sweat was running off my forehead and my shirt was drenched with sweat so that, in the end, I took it off. I was still trying to get.