I took every inch of it in my mouth and he exploded into me leaving me with a mouthful of warm come which I savored like a true slut.We then lay back ...or a while, me stroking his thigh, he caressed my nipples and as I started to feel horny again, I started touching my own cock and gently playing with myself. We now lay on our sides, his cock in my mouth, (again), me stroking my cock and two of his fingers inside me tempting my hole to be fucked again. It was now my turn to come and as I did, he. He wasn't even puffing when he got into the Helicopter. The man was in shape. When he had his headset on, he pushed his button and said, "There weren't any tracks around the area and it doesn't look as if anyone has ever been there. That's where we will set up. Let me mark our map, but I'm not sure we should divulge our change of ops. When we meet my contact, we'll decide. You've met the people we deal with, if anything is out of the ordinary, we do the mission, but we do it our way." Roger. I told them nothing had happened but they kept asking, knowing something was wrong. I finally told them Joe had kissed me, the very first kiss I'd had from a boy. I went on to explain my life growing up as a preacher’s daughter and how kissing a boy was just not allowed until after college when I might begin thinking of marriage. My friends were very surprised and all offered bits of advice. But, growing up like that all your life, you don't just change overnight. So I told them I was tired and. " How long do you think it will take?" It had been awhile since Mitch had been up in the attic. They'd had this big old house for as long as he could remember. His parents had renovated a lot of the interior to provide for all mod cons, but the attic remained, a huge storage space accessed by one of those old pull-down hatches with a ship's ladder stair attached. There were a couple of dormer windows up there that provided a decent degree of filtered light, but Mitch knew that even if they.