He bent down and kissed me. I offered him my tongue. As I explored his mouth I became aware of a new taste. I thought to myself that must be my pus...y juices, not bad.“Gotta pee,” he said as he darted from the room.I lay there wondering how I was going to be able to keep from having him do that to me every moment we are alone. Then I asked myself, what am I going to say or do when he asks me to go down on him because I am sure he will? Gee, I had him kiss me after he was down there and it. She was trying to keep her eyes open while we're drove away. I looked in the rearview mirror and saw that all of them were out cold. I was driving and looking at the passed out hotties in my car thinking to myself "amazing". I drove to a real private secluded park where nobody ever drove by not even the cops. I pulled into a space by an over grown tree with branches hanging down and leaves all over, it was a perfect place. So, I loaded my meth pipe and took a big hit and the exhale was awesome.. To nervous to speak, I nodded yes. His room was dimly lit with candles. “He was the romantic type!” I thought to myself! He began to disrobe and taking clues form him, I did the same. Even in the soft, low light I could see how well defined his body was, how sensually he moved. He turned to face me and my eyes washed over him. So beautiful and manly, so powerful and sexy. He reached out and took my hand. Guiding me down to the bed with him, we layed on our sides and I felt his hands run over my. With her attention, she had the power to control his breath, making him hold it, making air catch in his throat, especially when her lips touched the head or underside, “Oh Kimber, god how you test me,” he groaned out at one point giving away how much she elicited from him, “I’m going to cum.”Feeling him quiver and quake, obviously enjoying her tentative attempts, made Kimber more confident, and surer of herself. As she worked, she pulled more of his head into her mouth, stroking his length a.