God, those eyes. We moved into the house, large and warm and I suddenly realised how cool it had become outside. I sipped slowly, reluctant to drink t...o much more but so enjoying the conviviality, the warmth and the sheer pleasure. I sank into a deep cushioned sofa and leant back into its embrace. Later, much later, the party dissolved. People moved singly, in couples or in groups, leaving the room and slipping into the dark recesses of the house. I stood, looked around me and found I was. She and I moved to the center of my living room and I held out my arms. She folded into me, holding my hand with hers, her other hand on my shoulder. My left hand ran down her spine to the small of her back and I pressed my fist into that little indentation there. She looked up at me and smiled when I pressed her back harder, nestling into me and feeling my hard-on against her stomach.“Goodness,” she sighed. Now I’m not one of those who brag about how big they are, mainly because I’m not! . He died anyway. Bled to death." Damn!" I gasped again."There is no Maori word for oral sex," she said. "It is a perversion to them. When they found his penis on the ground in front of me, and my mouth bloody, they refused to even try to stop his bleeding. Of course I was even more damaged goods then, but at least the men left me alone." So you didn't have lots of boyfriends," I said."I had none. And, as I grew up, because I wasn't taught the female ways, and had few friends, and wasn't sought. When she dropped her tit out of her hand and stopped rubbing her clit, I quit string to hold back my orgasm. As I concentrated on getting myself off I realized that I have never felt a pussy so slick and wet. I felt my balls getting full and I pulled out of her and started jacking off. Debi looked up at me and smiled, grabbing her tits and pushing them together for a target to aim at. “Cum all over my tits baby, I want to see that hot cum shoot out of you. Do it baby, do it! Fuck you’re turning.