His cock was a bit too large to fit into my mouth, but he felt my best effort. His taste was far better then I dreamed, and I craved his cum. I wanted...to be one of his many sluts he used for a night or two for awesome, powerful sex. I didn’t need any commitments or loving words. I just wanted at least one of my many fantasies to come true. Then reality could resume. I could tell in his eyes he wanted to say no, but his body screamed yes. His cock felt awesome in my mouth, and he knew it. I. Ther’s an ole guy sayin that all pussies feel alike in the dark. Well, that ain’t true. Ah’ve had me some of that fancy city pussy, all shaved and dressed up with makeup and jewelry and piercings, but it ain’t the best, lemme tell you.My wimmen don’t put on no airs. They just honestly likes a man enjoyin their body whilst they’s enjoyin his.My Ma wuz my first pussy. She didn’t have looks to get guys attention so she got a personality that made em take her out. She figgered out how to give em. Her breasts were almost touching the floor and pussy was hanging down waiting to be fucked. I removed my clothes and knelt behind her. But first I had to taste her arse hole. Parting her cheeks again I worked my tongue over her hole, licking and probing…..she tasted so good and not at all unpleasant much to my surprise.“No-one has ever done that to me before” She said.“And I’ve never done this before. Do you like it?” I asked “I love it!” was all she could reply as she thrust her arse back. .. that blew that theory!Grace and I spent many hours in the new pool ... did I forget to mention the pool? In the backyard? I did!The house in town was on a double length lot due to the Catholic school and playground that cut off McConnell street a half block before M 21/US 27. When daddy bought the house, they were just finishing the school. There was this stretch of street across the back yard that didn't go anywhere so he bought it ... for a dollar and services.The Methodists to the north.