Me: ur generation is much better. You guys had everything. We are busy with jobs.She: you stop acting like this. I know everything about u. I had seen...all ur chats and how you talk with them about female parts and stuff.(I had few female friends who talk with me openly)Me: we only talk about it but nothing happened. Not even touchings (I was like”What am I talking”)She: so you never had…Me: I am not that lucky. I am still virgin.We were in the hall and watching tv. I went to close the door as. His hips thrust into her. I'm in her mouth, he thought savagely, frenziedly. This whore has me in her mouth. Her magic tongue was sending nuclear fire through him. One thought alone burned into his brain. She's going to swallow—swallow—and then—He had done it. He had cum on a woman's tongue, for the first time in his life. Had he been too rough? Had he hurt her? She was slithering up his body, a definite smirk on her face. She opened her mouth. He saw his essence lying there. She swallowed. "Britt called Martha. "Martha, this is Britt. I know you're invited but I need to be sure you're coming because I have a friend who needs a companion." She listened. "He's blond and a little taller than you. Low heels would be fine. His bod is almost as good as Chad's but without the head scar." She listened some more and laughed. "I know. It's funny now but it sure wasn't then. Anyway, he's a good student and a nice guy. It's only for the evening unless both of you want it to be more." She. However, Let me back up to a couple of years before freshman year when I first discovered masturbation. It took me a couple of months of masturbating to actually climax. I accomplished my first orgasm after masturbating for 45 minutes one evening. I was probably so loud everyone in the house knew what I was doing. That was it. I was completely fascinated and addicted to masturbation. Growing up there were woods and fields behind my house. I would whack off in my woods completely nude all the.