Making out with him. Sleeping in his arms. Making love with him, even. Instead all she'd had of him was their traditional fumbling and then a perfunct...ry first time which had been ruined by an immediate break-up. At least she wasn't pregnant."Maybe I'll see him," said Danielle, "but that doesn't mean I want to talk to him." Yes you do, " said Liz. "You do, and you know it."Danielle didn't answer that. Nor did she mention the times when she would jerk out of a sound sleep, cold sweat on her. I admit that I was a selfish boyfriend and reaped in the benefits of being a young stud. I took every available opportunity to take sexual 'advantages' of the inexperienced younger girls merely by convincing them that 'I LOVED THEM' at the critical moment, regardless that I had a live-in girlfriend relationship status.Like most k**s, when I was a younger teenager I experimented a little with bi-sexuality. Often, my friends and I would do the infamous, teenage 'double dare' each other into. I thrusted my cock deep into the back of his throat then grabbed the back of his head thrusting my cock deep! "Oh god! Yessss! Oh Yessss! I'm cummin!" I let go several squirts of cum down Johns throat! John swallowed every drop! As my cock went limp John started sucking the head of my cock milking the cum from my cock. I began to quiver push John back. "Give me a minute." Let's switch I said I want to suck that cock of yours. John stood up his cock curved up his piss slit was leaking precum. In total humiliation, and brought to it in a car he’d once owned and posed arrogantly within. It was now the property of Madam Lana Dupree, as was he.Though full of trepidation, the prospect of being exhibited and punished upon the Baroque’s stage before women, had him boning with masochistic excitement at the justly deserved treatment he’d brought upon himself. Lana sneered at his obvious arousal, which would prompt the thorough examination of his flesh, with the implements wielded by the.