Panic started to set in as mum called out "you ok Sarah", "yea i'm fine mum, just going to take a shower".I undressed and stepped into the shower and ...nscrewed the head, it's no good i thought i will have to try and flush them out. Pushing the pipe inside i slowly turned the water on, oh wow!! i loved it. I stood looking as the water gushed out of me and more woodlice with it.Relaxing, i now knew i could get them out of me, well hopefully all of them as i had not considered this when i put them. All I had ever done was just stroke the dick with my hand and then slobber on it for a minute before I would have him stick his hard cock in my pussy. Well, not really knowing how to swallow cum, I turned to a girlfriend and asked questions. She gave me a basic classroom lesson and then asked for me to give her details later. You know how us girls love to talk dick stories to each other. So, having this new bit of knowledge, I was ready to go for the glory. At my next run-in with my guy, he. I had to know. Was I a slut? Am I a slut. To be used by men for their enjoyment. I had to laugh, for I suddenly realized that this latter part was my marriage: Being used by hubby. The selfish bastard.KMart was coming back into view. Driving more carefully, more attentively, I switched lanes. The centre. The right. The turn lane.Fear gripped me.A quick glance over my left shoulder, a mighty jerk on the steering wheel, and I was propelling the car recklessly back into the line of traffic. I. I loved sucking dick and would do it all day if I could! I swallowed as much of his cock as I could without gagging and sucked the hell out of his dick! My mouth kept running with saliva, I had to keep coming up for air before diving back down. I was in heaven, but he stoped me eventually and turned me around, dropping my head off the edge of the bed so he could get his cock further down my throught. We got into a 69 position and he started to buck his hips, fucking my mouth. I had a hard time.