I couldn’t resist anymore. He had mentioned to me a few times that he had an urge to make love to me, but that he respected my feelings enough not t... pursue it. I had felt the urge too, but I had always managed not to succumb to it. Somehow, this day felt different, though I didn’t realize why. He started to make small, subtle advances and I barely noticed. Or maybe I didn’t want to notice. The wet kisses passed unnoticed. He mentioned again that he had been thinking a lot about making love to. She had on a flowered willowy skirt, sadly down to her knees, and a pink tank top that barely held her tremendous tits inside. Too bad her mother only had sagging flat tits. Where the hell did Mandy get her genes? Anyway, in the mood of brevity, before we finished talking I had gotten Jolenes number and within 10 days I had a date. Like I said, I am no casanova, nor am I very handsome, but I am also not ugly and have a good head of hair and that was enough for Jolene. It only took about 4 dates. I still really wanted pussy but cock was exciting me too. So I would often think of sucking one while I jerked off and found myself cumming at the thought. The only problem was finding one to suck.As the months passed I became more obsessed with the idea of sucking and more frustrated with not being able to. So I tried what didn't work in my teens: sucking myself. By throwing my legs over my head and pulling down on my butt I eventually got my lips around the head of my own cock. I know it. How good it was to feel that soft sensation of his body against hers!Janice could feel that familiar rush of feeling soar through her cunt, making her clit throb with delight. She twisted against the carpeting again, her feet kicking against the sofa and moving it to the right with the force of her frantic blows. She was wheezing and gasping for air now, her tits slapping wetly against one another."Chad... ohhh doggie, doggie, you're... you're so good... so, uhhhhh so very good!"Spit dribbled.