She clamped down on my cock like a vice. I could hardly move. When she relaxed a little I was able to drive home. As I did my orgasm hit and I began s...ewing ropes of thick cum. It splattered all over her cervix as it came out and the heat of it caused her to cum again. Those fond memories were brought back as I entered her tonight. It was not as difficult since we had done it frequently since then, but the remembrance of her first time made me especially hard. As I drove home, I told her I. Janet was specifically the track team mascot. Not a sanctioned mascot, mind you. I don’t think any of the coaches knew about her. But the rest of the team sure did. The thing about Janet was, you got a few beers in her, and she would make out with anyone. Perhaps even a grizzly! But certainly with anything that could wear pants, even if only a lowly sophomore. As far as I know, no one ever ‘took advantage’ of Janet at these parties. Maybe she had a boyfriend she did things with, I’m not sure,. ..two inches.....I couldn't breath!.....I felt like gagging! Here I was with seven inches of love muscle in my mouth and throat. I couldn't give up now! So breathing through my nose I pushed the rest in until my lips were touching the hard ball sack. I couldn't believe it! I had just deep throated something almost nine inches long! Slowly I pulled my head back. Feeling it slide out of my throat and over my tongue. Holding the head in my mouth, spit falling from my mouth in long strands I. " The light came on and then she looked a little sheepish, "Oh, yes, erm of course. £5 - I'll have to, err." She looked around the street and then motioned me to come in. "I'll get my purse, just wait here by the door." I stepped over the door and waited whilst she hurried into the kitchen - I could see instantly all the rooms from the hallway and it looked like a fairly cosy flat. Brenda came back out with a purse and was shaking a little as she tried to get the change. I smiled and said there.