I looked around. It was a few minutes before 5 AM, but I could already see points of sunlight around the curtained windows. The room was cool, dry, an... quiet, so different than my youth hostel in all three dimensions. And my body felt wonderful, so relaxed and clean. Clean? I reached down to touch myself between my legs and realized I was wearing a nightgown; took a close look; expensive, top quality, something I would never buy myself. It felt nice wearing it though, luxurious.I sensed. You see, in order for me to get the most gratification from it, he has to really enjoy it as well. But his satisfaction is secondary to mine, albeit necessary. My main objective when I suck cock is for me to enjoy it and to know that I suck cock well! I love sucking cock. I get a colossal thrill from it. When I know I'm going to suck a cock my own cock gets rock hard. I get butterflies in my stomach and my mouth starts to water. It's futile to resist it, I really can't control it. I'm going to. A little ego never hurt anybody, right?“… but you can’t paint worth a damn!” she said.That quickly deflated my ego and my cock. It made me have second and thirds thoughts about how this evening was gonna end. I put my brush down and haven’t picked one up while inside since then. In fact, “paint” and “Rick” do not go in the same spoken sentence even to this day. I must say that we did get into a little loving after we got home and had had showers, etc.Life sure enough settled down after we moved. Fir usne bhi mujhe nude kr diya aur mera lund pkd liya. Maine uski panty aur bra bhi utar diye aur boobs ko choosne lga. Wao kya lg rhi thi wo gol gol boobs. Maine usko bed pe letaya aur sari body pe kisses krne lga.Dheere Dheere mai niche aata gya uski navel ko lick krne lga aur fir thighs and near choot also. Vo niche tadap rhi thi.. Fir maine ek choclate ka packet liya aur uske boobs pe lga diya aur boobs choosne lga.. Uske gore gore boobs brown kr diye choclate se. Wao kya feeling thi….