I have a very good girlfriend named Debbie who loves to give me excellent head, although I don’t consider my- self a lesbian I have reciprocated...on her. I’d prefer it were my husband though. If he only would, I’d be so content. One day, while Debbie was munching away between my thighs, I let it slip that Ken, my husband, had never experimented with oral sex on me. Debbie was aghast, she told me she would help me formulate a plan to remedy the situation. Debbie is a. I reached over and pulled her skirt down over her knees “please Katrina” I said, she looked at me a little puzzled then opened her mouth in horror then bent her head right down and looked up her own skirt “oh my god!!” she exclaimed “I’m most terribly sorry, I did not realise she said, I am so used to sitting like this in the car, I did not think, oh what must you think of me” she said with her hand on her mouth, she was laughing behind her hand, I could see it in her eyes, I smiled at her. A couple of long swallows and we were ready for the water. Everyone was aboard except for Ken who was tying up the last of the jet skis."Jump in over the side?" Kelli asked."Sounds like fun," I agreed. We walked over to the port side and stepped up onto the gunwale with one foot each. I reached over for Kelli's hand and she put it in mine."One, two, three, go!" Kelli called out and together we stepped up and jumped. We were still holding hands when we hit the water, and managed to keep our grip. It was obvious Denise had read my mind. ‘You want to suck him don’t you’. I hesitated, not wanting to give her the satisfaction. ‘I asked you a question’! she snapped. ‘Yes, yes I do’ I replied almost choking on my words. ‘What do you say’? I knew what she wanted. ‘Please’. ‘Pardon, I didn’t hear you’? I took a deep breath, ‘please’ I said almost begging. She didn’t answer but pushed me forward by my hair, gripping it tightly she thrust my head down and told me to lick it. To be honest I was.