Frantically sucking and swallowing, Nancy was going wild, as usual, over the taste of her dad's hot, slippery cum. When it finally stopped squirting i...to her mouth, the youngster continued sucking, wanting to get every last drop of his delicious cum.CHAPTER TWOIt was a warm summer evening, and because her father spent most of his time at a neighborhood tavern, Nancy was home alone, as usual. Sitting on the step of their broken down porch, she saw Hank Murray slowly sauntering down the sidewalk.. He seemed impressed with her gall to address him so cocky. She looked quickly away, the lust in his eyes frightened her. She was not a virgin anymore but had never imagined being with an older man. It was too much like fucking her own father. She stared absent mindedly at the gold lettering engraved on the name plate sitting proudly on his large desk. “Headmaster Ellis” it read, almost saying to her he would fully own her, like a piece of property soon if she let him dominate her as he surely. It was a very nice eight inches long piece, just as nice as my hubby’s dick.Then Pete quickly took off his boxers and I got this magnificent cock in my mouth. He loved my oral skills, since pretty wife Angela did not do it…After sucking him for a while, I sensed that I wanted him farther down, between my hot thighs. Then I left his cock and got on my back.Then Pete knelt in front of me and soon I felt his nice warm tongue licking my cunt and sucking my swollen clit.All of a sudden I missed his. My stats are 36c-30-38. You can imagine how many stares from boys, men & even some women I have been subject to. Actually I loved the stares almost from the time I know about birds & bees.This is my true story when I was 18. I went to a reputed commerce college in south Mumbai. These colleges have their own pro’s & con’s. I had a very good friend named Rupali in the college. She was almost as tall as me, fair, 34c-28-36. We were the eye candy in college as we used to wear modern & revealing.