Until my wedding night, the only time I experienced a climax was by my own hands. I say that so you understand why I did not know what making love was...all about and that I could achieve a climax by doing it, (making love.) Let me just say that while we were both ready and excited, Peter was more ready than I was and he came so fast it surprised both of us.Now I had heard that sometimes happens once in awhile. My problem was that is always happened to Peter and that meant that I still never. Then one day while rummaging around in the bathroom closet for a fresh roll of toilet paper Bill noticed an unopened box of tampons. It was strange, because he knew that Janet had purchased a new box just before he left. If this was a new box then Janet had gone through a whole box in three months, which he doubted since it was the "jumbo" size box. But if it was the same box, then Janet hadn't used a tampon in the last three months and that was possible only if... Bill stopped that train of. I thought I would keep you company until they’re done. Do you mind?”“Heck no. That and thinking about this afternoon at the pond is what keeps me up.” He glanced down, and I did too as I chuckled at his pun.“Can you keep another secret?” I asked.“Yes.” He replied.I slid my hand under the sheet and down over his boxer shorts. I gently squeezed his cock as I leaned forward and gave him a quick kiss. “Is it okay if I do this for you? I could not stop thinking about it either.”I felt Bobby put his. Then, too, Jonathon had no idea that his wife knew what cuntjuice tasted like--and that she adored the tasty stuff.She sucked slowly and steadily.His cockmeat began to rise and swell.Her head bobbed up and down and his prick came up in a series of jerks and jolts, responding to the efforts of her talented mouth and rising up before his belly. His cock got fatter and longer and harder. His prickhead began to get smoking hot. Caroline was really working on that succulent mouthful. She was sucking.