Fast forward 8 years, and I'm now 25 living together with my girlfriend, who I am very much attracted to. Still indulging in my panty wearing fetish w...en alone, but my oral fixation had intensified and changed. I had been having fantasies about sucking cock for the last year. I didn't feel gay, or ashamed, it was just a lusty fantasy. I am still attracted to women, not men really at all. Just a nice big cock.So my girlfriend had to go away on a business trip for five days, leaving me all alone.. His face was still boyish, with his dark hair unstyled and his freckled sporadically placed on his thin, defined face. While I had started growing a beard on my sides of my face and had combed hair over to the side, with just the right amount of babyfat still left on me. He smiled and slowly backed away, he quickly shivered from the cold air coming from the AC, he leaned into me and I grabbed him as he said “I think you’ll serve as a fine blanket.” We talked for a hours, about our past and. After dinner, Weena's dad called from Merredin and assured us that he was "right on schedule"; he invited us to meet him for dinner but at the Duxton, not the New Esplanade."Will you say anything about making him a grandad?" I asked."Not until I'm actually two or three months pregnant. I think he'd go overboard on gifts and stuff." Oh." I thought for a minute. "By the way, what should I call him?" What do you mean? What do you usually call him?" 'Sir' or 'Mr. Scott'." What?" Remember, I've only. Jesus! It's as if I have two explosive bombs in my presence. I start sucking Jamal off. My policy is new BBC's get my lips wrapped around them first. Pierre sticks his massive member in my pussy. I instantly moan into Jamal's cock. "Wrong hole, wrong one!" I think to myself. Too late, let me just enjoy it. 10 minutes go by of my ass getting banged like a drum and my throat being used. Hubby is still working on his paper. I smacked my ass so Pierre could smack it him self. He quickly did. The.