She would gag some and make it slick with spit and keep on doing it.I however enjoy the sucking and worship.As time went on she would suck me and I in...tructed her on how to do it the way I enjoyed it.She got much better at sucking cock..Now when I cum I love to shoot into a hot wet pussy so when I was ready to fuck I would pull her up to me and get her into position.Then one night when I was ready to fuck Barb said "No Keith please let me finish".I let her continue.She was sucking me for all. "I sort of expected this, but for her to actually respond as she did was still quite the shock. From all the information I had at my disposal I'd come to the initial conclusion (or perhaps it was nothing more than a personal belief or desire of mine) this evening that the reason she was not happy in any of her previous relationships was not because the men were not worth her time or that they were bad, they were quite simply wrong for her. They were "too good".Apparently, what she really needed. “Fuck me, Ben, please be my first,” I said smiling at him.I stood up and removed all my clothes. Ben did the same. When we both were naked we embraced kissing deeply. Ben broke our kiss laying me down onto the sofa. I parted my legs as he looked at my blonde hairy pussy.Ben moved his face between my thighs. He kissed and licked at my pussy lips. He did everything to me just like daddy did to my mother when he ate her pussy. Ben even gave me a wet orgasm sucking on my clit as he fingered me. I. Then one day she called me up and said that Sam, ‘I m in love’ and I was also very happy for her. She said the guy is her college friend and he proposed her. That day she sounded so happy as if she was in seven heaven. After that whenever we talk it was always him that we talked about. Initially I was very happy for her but now these talk doesn’t interest me anymore. Moreover I feel very irritated when she talk about him. But one thing I never understood was that she still use to talk to me.