I gobble down his man meat with a smile on my face. MMM. I cooed and meowed..PURRRR.Cock taste's so good in my mouth. I felt so femi...ine on my knees sucking cock.So natural.Wearing a skirt.Gurgling.Slurping.Sucking happily .My mind exploded in sexual fireworks.The heat wave lit my panties on fire.I licked below his crown. I gently rubbed his love sac.I wished he had alot of sperm saved for me. I lifted off him. I looked up at him.His . I had been trying to get a hold of my uncle for several days. I called his cell phone but got voice mail. I was never too keen on leaving voice messages so I would just hang up. My grandmother said he hadn't gone by her house in a few days.I had even borrowed my mom's car to go over to his apartment but I could never find him home. I knew he was working because Becca had told me she'd gone by the pharmacy and seen him, but I didn't want to bother him at work.I was beginning to get worried. What. Grabbing his near empty iced tea glass, Ed headed out the front door to follow John. He was just in time to see John go around to the back of his house. Ed followed him.Ed came around the corner of the carrying his own glass of iced tea. He had only a single sip left in it. He swirled the glass taking pleasure in the sound of the ice cubes rattling in it. Ed calmly said, “Hello, John. I guess you shook up the women a bit.”“Did they tell you that?” asked John. He was curious about the reaction. Half way through my special meal, I started having problems swallowing all my goo, at which point Miss Bolton slid her spare hand inside a leg of my shorts and pulled down hard on the steel ring around my balls.“Ouch!” I exclaimed, as I frantically opened my mouth wider and struggled to swallow the gooey mess. “Head back!” ordered Miss Bolton, as she picked up the whole ramekin and poured the viscous peppery white slime down my throat, slowly trickling the goo so as it thickly coated the.