In any event, we were pawing like frisky kitties and were soon undressing one another. After six years of lust, I finally got my chance to play with h...r tits. I don’t think I came out from between them until she told me that she wanted me to actually fuck her. After her words finally sunk in, I scrambled around awkwardly looking for the condoms I had stashed in the jacket of my tuxedo. If your first time was anything like mine, I’m surprised anyone ever has sex twice. We were both eighteen and. Would he be big like her father? The girls said that black guys always had big cocks. And now Sherry didn't feel guilty abut thinking the bad words. Not after what her father had done."We need to have a heart to heart talk, Julie." Yeah, OK Joan. Here in my room or downstairs?" Julie had skipped church. She couldn't bear to listen to her hypocritical minister and she'd stayed in he room, sick from the things she'd seen in the past week."Here in your room is fine, dear. Aren't you feeling well?. Out of his suit, he looked rugged, rather than beefy. His tank top was wet, in a drooping oval from his neck to his stomach, and his arms and wide shoulders had a sheen of sweat on them. He was wearing a headband and two wristbands that were dark with sweat, and the hand holding the bottle was gloved. His left hand held an E-Force Lethal 160 racquet. She stared at the racquet. Those things cost over three hundred dollars, and she was shocked to see a mere detective ... ex detective? ... holding. She gazed at my cock and gently stroked and fondled it. I had imagined her giving oral sex to me. And the thought that maybe she would do it to me made me moan as I rolled flat on my back and thrust my hips shoving my cock and balls deeper into her fingers. You are really becoming a handsome man. Were the last audible words I heard from her before she began licking my balls like a lollipop. She sucked them into her mouth and got me all slobbery and slippery, her hands working on the exposed.