With that I thrust as deep as I can go while I flex the muscles in my cock so that it’s extra hard. Your ass clamps down hard on my cock and I know...you’re having an orgasm. You moan and say ‘Oh god Joe fuck me! While you scream this you slam your ass against me. You have what appears to have mini-convulsions on the end of my cock for about a minute, and then collapse onto your face in the bed as you pull off of my cock, and pull the vibrator out. You stay there for a second and then roll. It was a long sloppy shit. I was in the toilet for about an hour, in that time my head felt better and the world stopped spinning.When I came back into the kitchen, I looked at them with suspicious eyes. They just smirked at my looks and then ignored me. Then I flopped down and squatted on my knees in front of one of them. He was a stocky dude who didn’t wait long, before feeding his cock to my mouth. This is when I came out of the closet, to an openly cock-hungry queer. I even started my girly. . funny that I has always been able to do it since I was 18. I had done it a dozen, millions of times with my now husband then boyfriend, but it was a first when I was asked to do it with someone other than him! I was shocked, that someone else took interest in me, now I was thinking the only reason was because I had long black hair that came to the small of my back, and breast as huge as pillows, and an ass you could ride all night long! It started out as a simple friendship, with the little. “Do you know what a blow job is, Bobby?” I asked.“Um ... I guess not,” he said.“Okay, remember when I touched your erection last night, and you ejaculated?”More tingles, stronger this time.“I’m going to do that again tonight,” I said. “I’m going to rub it like you rub it, until it spurts.”I felt my hand on his penis.“Keep it inside the wall!” I gasped.The penis in my hand vanished.“That’s impressive,” I said. “That’s very impressive.”“It’s hard,” he said. I realized he was very tense, and his.