.. squirt in you?"Claire sighed. "Oh yes and that was almost the best part. His ... thing ... jumped each time it squirted and I could feel it and it ...as hot and wet feeling and it was just yummy."Marge chimed in. "I can't believe this. You've only been allowed to date for a month. Come on Claire, who was it?" Even if I did tell you ... and I promised not to ... you wouldn't believe me anyway. He's ... older." She couldn't resist giving them clues. I had relaxed a little when she refused to. His kiss was hard and urgent yet I sensed he was still a little bit hesitant. I lifted a hand and stroked his chest. As I kissed him back softly and my tongue stroked his lips, the other men fell silent, watchingNed continued stroking my knee and his lips left soft kisses on my shoulder. During the time we had been talking the porn film on the TV had continued to run, from what I could tell it was beginning to heat up again. The sounds of moaning from the TV excited me more and I let out my own. Your hands are on my head, holding me down, your hips in rhythm of my mouth and together we become one. You moan with the excitement that soon you will cum in my mouth and knowing that I will drink and lick every last drop. Your cock is huge, hot and hard, now all I want to do is taste you. All of you! I can hardly take it anymore. Your hips, thrusting into my face as you continue to pump yourself in and out of my hot wet mouth. Knowing that soon it will happen. I want you to say, give it to me. He was enjoying this as much as I was. I pushed back into him the full depth of my finger. Now I rotated and felt the walls of his colon. He and I were both thinking what those walls would feel like when impaled on my cock. There was so much to explore, and so many new adventures. I pulled my finger out and pushed it back in with another alongside. The pair easily buried in his slightly dilated opening. The fingering had aroused him even more, he was almost begging now. He knew what milking was.