"Jesus, you're good," he managed as I started to nibble. He suddenlybucked, the first explosion of cum blasting into my throat.Don't gag, I thought. D...n't gag and give them any satisfaction.I swallowed as the next hot wave hit. Keep it down, I thought. Don'tvomit. I continued working him until he was spent. And even then, I keptgoing, lost in forbidden lust and the need to not let them see howhumiliated and degraded I was.I truly understood now. This had always been their game. Nothing to. Dammit! Why do you have to ask silly questions like that"My dearly beloved's response was to aim a kick where, had it connected, might have brought tears to my eyes and a pair of lumps to the back of my neck. I grabbed the foot and hopped her gently backwards until the back of her leg connected with the bed and she sat down."It was quite disgusting - you were almost dribbling!"I laughed, which, in retrospect, was probably not the best idea."Why do men have this thing about big breasts?" She was. Chapter 2 - The First Attempt-----------------------------A few weeks later I thought I would try out the idea on Sue. That nightwe went to bed and Sue fell asleep but I lay there beside her for whatfelt like ages. When she seemed to be deeply asleep I leant across to herand very quietly whispered to her, "I would really like it if you cookedme egg and chips for supper tomorrow."This may seem like a long way from the adventurous sex I longed for but Ithought I would start with something. She put her hands on her knees and slowly stroked her legs from there to her beautifully exposed thighs, the soft touch of her hands ran over the soft skin of her inner thighs. Not since the few first times shed touched herself intimately in her bedroom, when she had sat on her bed as a teenager, had she caressed her skin in such a slow and deliberate way. Feeling out every curve of her soft skin she seductively ran her hands over every inch of her inner thighs, exploring herself. She took one.