I had believed every word of the gospel my mother read to us at night from the time I could remember.That is not to say that I have always lived a pur... life. Soon after I was permitted to join the Civil Air Patrol at twelve years old, I’d taken up smoking behind the hangar with the older cadets. My father and his company were sponsors of CAP and he owned two of the trainers that were used for our instruction and orientation. He’d never flown, himself, but was extraordinarily pleased that I. It would just be for fun. And you know I’d be hot for you. Could you handle that?”All I could say was, “Let’s try it and see. You can always stop.” I hoped!It took almost a month to get consummated. They were both inexperienced at this kind of thing. He’d never been laid so she scared him a bit but she settled those jitters. She had some herself and she screwed me as we worked through them.But one day I came home from work and Glenda met me in a robe with a drink and an announcement, “I’ve read. Deciding to push the fold, you walk to the end of the cubicles finding the group shower, as you look into her lustful eyes, and start the hot water cascading over your tanned sun drenched skin causing that warm glow, that makes you both feel so alive and sexy.You both kiss passionatly under the stream of water, soaping each other up without being too risque, as your bodies rub together you feel her bullet like nipples pressing into you, you cock poised upright as you hug together tightly she. .and I couldn’t take my eyes off it. Without even thinking about it, I reached out and began jerking his enormous dick. “We can’t be doing this!” I again whispered. But even as I said this, I sat on the chair behind me and pulled him toward me by his shaft. I sat with my knees together, and he straddled me with his legs wide and cock sticking straight into my face. I pulled his mushroom head into my mouth, and began bobbing back and forth as I sucked and stroked his cock to its full 12.