But there was something that bothered me when I saw myself surrounded daily with beautiful ladies from all ages and backgrounds possible: my own past....hen I was young, in the college years to be precise, I was what people call as ‘womanizer’. I had lots of girlfriends, sometimes dating two or more girls at the same time without them even not knowing of each other. Sex? For me, it was a very important part of my days, sleeping with the chicks and giving them pleasure. But my ‘Don Juan’ days were. She was hungry for more and more and she took my guy out and started to suck him so deep. She was so good in giving a blowjob as I was like gona come every moment she sucked him. However, controlled and her head was on my hand and my eyes were closed.She continued to suck my guy full throat that I could not control anymore. I went down and murmured in ears that I may come in any moment, however, there was no stopping for her. I cummed a big load of semen and I really do not know whether she. At least I was drawing that conclusion until my s****r changed the subject. She lay herself next to me on the bed and put her hand on mine. I felt myself shake nervously at her touch. Kind of like when someone tells you to remain still, and you feel your body moving, just because you’re more aware of it. I held my breath, and avoided looking at her as she spoke. I was more aware of her body next to mine, and her hand touching mine that I wasn’t paying any attention to what she was saying.. Becky had bragged on his "talents" some since that first time and although she took a lot of it as the overzealous ramblings of a young girl with her first boyfriend, from what she had said, he knew his way around a woman's intimate area. She wanted so much to find out but knew that when she did she very well may not be able to control herself. But whether she wanted him to or not was really quite immaterial; he was headed south and there wasn't much she could do to stop him even if she wanted.