One Saturday morning, after Mom had gone to work, I awoke around ten, still feeling frustrated after the night before. It had been my fifth date with ...ute little Brittney, and she still had not put out. She had let me get as far as exposing her firm round C-cups and letting me suck on them, and rub her pussy through her jeans, but she wouldn't even jack me off, much less give me a suck-job. I was starting to lose my patience.Who the fuck doesn't screw by the fifth date? I thought as I headed to. Ive had it! Lick me, you fuck. Lick my pussy! Who am I to argue? I start by kissing the outside of the pleasure zone, slowly licking and kissing down one side and up the other. Then my tongue flits across your pussy lips, giving me the first sweet taste of your juice. Slow moans escape your full lips as you dig your nails into the back of my head, trying to force me where you want me to be, but Ill have none of that. My tongue is flat as I slowly sick your slit from its lowest point almost to. "I do," she whispered."Is this your first boyfriend?" Yes," she whispered again, "And I don't know what to do. He has someonealready and, and, God I'm so confused." Brenda honey, don't worry, if it is meant to be then it will happen, hewill ask you out. Don't put all your eggs in one basket, there are othermen in the world and if one asks you out, go, enjoy yourself, you mightfind love in the strangest places." You're right Annie, I'm being silly, I'm off to bed now, I'll see youtomorrow.". Although, the thought of hurting his balls a little did make her wet. She had an obsession with grabbing men by their balls. She knew what it was, the feel of power, being able to control the powerful b**st with a single hand, she loved it. Sophia put the book aside and turned to look at her husband, Mark. “Uh oh,” Mark said, with a mischievous grin. “What?” “You’ve got that look on your face,” he said. “The one you get when-” Her hand reached under the blanket.