Back then, I would have called him my “boyfriend” but looking back, he never took me anywhere, never acknowledged me as his girlfriend and only wa...ted me when no one else was around (He didn’t like me, he liked blowjobs) He wanted more and I wasn’t quite ready to actually “do the deed” so I thought blowjobs would keep him happy until I was ready.Today, the garage at his house would be called a man-cave but back then it was more of a rec-room.We were on the futon “making out” which consisted of. When I let a finger probe between those delicious lips, she was quite wet and it took little effort on my part for her pussy to ready for me. I slid my hard cock between her legs and guided it to her entrance. Very gently I pushed it into her receptive body. My full length slid in easily and I began a slow, rhythmic rocking. My fingers kept the same soft tempo on her clit, and sleep or no sleep, her body was rapidly responding.I kept whispering in her ear that it was time to wake up until I. It felt more wonderful than anything else I knew.The ball really was quite big as I felt it fill almost my entire mouth. Before I fastened the straps, I wanted to try just how soft the ball actually was and bit hard into it. It wasn't quite as soft as I had imagined, but it did give out quite a bit to my jaws. I could feel the ball filling my mouth even more as I squeezed it with my teeth. It felt wonderful as it was still warm from the wash I had given it earlier.Then came the time to strap it. She tried not to grin when she looked at Stu. He didn’t even try, but at least he didn’t laugh audibly. She doubted that her guests would have noticed if he had.She thought later that Stu might have been inspired by their guests. In their bed, he had her lie on her face. While he kissed down her back in slow stages, he stroked between her legs until she was just on the edge. Then he moved back to her thighs. When she cooled down a little, he rubbed one lower lip against another until she.