It draws in and gently sucks. He releases her to circulate her hot tongue around. He pulls her into his mouth again. Sucks. Poisoned with the tongue. ...ucks again. He squeezes his lips harder. The fervent movements of her tongue made my excitement reach its zenith. The heat of passion pierces my body. I closed my eyes, but immediately something forced me to open them. I felt my fingers run over the wet crack. She moved them up and down a few times. She fell into a slippery rut and wandered to. For a while I spent more time in my gay haunts, but then the need for soft female skin returned. Months past and I was in a bar close to where I worked. It was somebody’s leaving party and it was beginning to drag. My eyes wandered in search of any soft female form that might be unattached and I found myself staring into the faces of John and Lyn; they smiled. After a while John passed me on his way to the bar and invited me to join them; my present company was getting staler by the moment, so. May was not shy either, which probably helped. While I was rinsing in the sink beside her she casually reached up with one deft hand, moved the briefs below my testicles and began to frig me. “I bet Mum does that to Dad all the time she said sheepishly grinning.” Then she engulfed my swelling head in her warm lips. “Uhg, I’ve got to pee May, NOW.” She had seen something in the film that I had missed. May simply shifted back on the toilet seat and aimed my prick at her belly and crock. She moved. ? We then chatted a bit, purely innocuously,before he asked me if I had any unfulfilled sexual desires.? Feeling confident due to the anonymous natureof the chat room, I confessed that I always wondered what it felt like to be awoman making love to a man.? He thensaid, AHmmm, Imight be able to help you with that.? Ihave quite a bit of experience along those lines.@? Incredulously I asked, A Really sir?@.? ACertainly,I am the man in any relationship I have with another person.@?Since I didn=t.