Like Jill doesn't need to practice her part." Can I ask you a question?" What?" What did you mean the other day when you said she reminded you of me?"...I meant that you did exactly the same thing in tenth grade. You thought you were God's gift to Marshall High School." You mean I didn't go to practice?" Trick, I don't have idea whether you went to practice. What I do know is that you walked around just like Jill, looking down on everybody who didn't kiss your ass. Or suck your dick." But I don't. She undid there pants and started to suck their cocks running here tongue up and down the shafts, licking their balls and jerking their cocks. This went on for a few minutes and each deposited a load down my wife's throat. Each guy exclaiming that was the best blow jobs they ever had.By then Rick was ready to go at her again telling her to get over to him and suck cock. She crawled over and started to devour his cock I had never seen her act that was before. She was able to get Rick hard. Your mind reels in rejection of what you know you will say. Finally in a tiny voice you speak. 'Light it'.The young man speaks. 'Again please, we did not hear'.This time you manage to speak in more than a whisper. 'Please Master ..... light it... Blast it into my cunt.' You stare unbelieving in what is about to happen as he slowly steps forward and applies a lighter to the fuse. It takes twenty seconds for the fuse to burn down, they seem the longest twenty seconds in your life. No. Ausschnitte, die mich bewegt haben. Aber so aehnlich wie bei den Love-Stories, die doch grundsaetzlich mit der Hochzeit enden, so ist es wohl nun auch mit meiner Story. Sie endet da, wo vielleicht gerade erst alles anfaengt. Aber ich weiss jetzt schon, meine Zukunft, die quasi vor ein paar Tagen angefangen hat, die ist ein voellig neuer Lebensabschnitt fuer mich. Ich denke anders, ich fuehle anders, ich fuehle mich gluecklich!Stories von Erwachsenen habe ich in den letzten Tagen gelesen..