Tho maine kaha,promise nahi bolunga,tho ussne mujhe kareeb baithne ko bola aur usski bachhi ko side mein sulakar mere kareeb baithi aur usske doosre b...obs ko bahar nikala aur nipple ko dikha kar “Le peele kitna peena hai peele kaha”tho maine DIDI ke nipple ko muh mein rekh kar bahut choosne laga,wow what a taste tha usska DOODH ke,mai tho usske nipple ko katarne laga tho ussne mujhe mere lund par chumta diya aur kahambachhe thoda speed kum karo,warna tumhare lund ko chumatungi,tho maine. She sped up, really fast, and then she stopped, not wanting to rub his cock raw.She knew more about cocks than most cock owners. She knew when they had turned a corner. She could tell by how it swelled. She could tell by the texture of his ball sack. Then she could hear it in his breathing. Whether he thought he could, or whether he wanted to or not was of no concern. The cock in her mouth had responded to her tongue, lips, suction, pacing, wetness, friction, and heat. His balls had one on. And still, she never let up with her hand on my long hard cock.Jess started to kiss me harder as she worked my rigid penis up and down. I felt my balls begin to lift and fall with each tug she made. Her lips were fire upon mine and tasted of a sweetness I never got tired of tasting. My balls began to lift higher and tighten as we kissed harder, especially once my hand found one of her small mounds and squeezed. It took her by surprise, causing her to stumble on my hard cock just a little as she. I'm a petite blonde, 5'2" and 110 pounds. At the time of this story, I was 20 years old, and had experienced some good sex and a little great sex. I had a submissive streak in me, though, and my **** fantasy bubbled to the surface every once in a while. The story I'm about to tell is about how I came to be rid of that fantasy forever, and I'll tell it from my point of view, twenty years ago.I was visiting my sister out in California, taking a break from both Junior College and work to come out.