Wait until you get to college and get some education under your belt and get a little more experience with men."She shook her head. "Nope. I don't thi...k so. I think sex must be like crack cocaine. It's instantly addictive. I had no idea how good I could feel. If I'd have known I'd have been having sex for years." But you can't let some boy paw you," I moaned."Why not? It's so much fun!" she beamed."Boys don't know shit about making a woman feel good," I said."Well, I suppose you're right," she. Even from this distance, her almond eyes, with the black on black, irises on pupils, penetrated down to the depths of my soul. It was hard to believe that such an innocent face, with the cute upturned nose and cupid's bow lips, was that of a prostitute.Mimi had this long thick, straight black hair that tickled the shapely swell of her fanny. It was the kind of hair that you just wanted to wrap yourself up in.Her handler, much like a carnival barker, brought me out of my trance like. ”“We wear lower garments when moving food about, but we have restrictions that are based on the PCA. Do you have all of your affairs in order?” Candy asked.“What do you mean do I have my affairs in order?” Lucille asked.Vicky started to get a nervous smile as she watched Candy’s calm demeanor. “Uh, Carol” Vicky began.“Yes, Vicky. Don’t worry. Candy has this firmly under control. Ms. McCall. I understand that you are not entirely familiar with the PCA and the MAB selection process. Is that. I got good response from reader. Hope you will like the ending too.Within few seconds he shot jet of sticky cum in my mouth which I drank with pleasure, after all it was my son’s first jism for his mother. He came spurt after spurt almost gagging me with it. I was gasping for breath. I released his cock and took deep breath of fresh air. My first blow job. That day was special for me as I had my cunt sucked and now I sucked a cock to perfection. Now I wanted real action but his cock was limp by.