.positions, taking his time, and where we would do these things in his house. The only thing he needed was my phone number. I was shaking uncontrollab...y. My legs felt weak. I got worked up just thinking about it.....then......I puked my guts out into the toilet. Not a very impressive moment.I went back the next day to the basement store. I made another video, this time being prepared by giving myself an enema to clear my pipes. Got a little money and a few more special videos from admirers. I. Deeperand deeper. There was no hard thrusting. This was a slow rhythm and I wasenjoying the sensation of the cock in my mouth growing hard. I guess Iwas doing something right. I was able to go far but still not to theroot. I noticed that Lucy had trimmed her pubic hair into a neat patchunlike my hairy bush. I saw Lucy raise her hips thrusting and this wasnow getting faster. I tried to keep pace and soon I found her eruptinginto my mouth."Don't let it out," Suzie whispered into my ear. "Drink it. I thought of going near the door and getting some fresh air.When reached there I saw the hero of this story, aged 27-28 with a hunky body, masculine but handsome face dressed up in some expensive Porsche dress having a smoke. He was facing outside and was unaware of my presence. The moment I saw him I exclaimed inadvertently omg!!!!He heard that and looked back gave a smile that would make any girl weak in her knees( and boys like me). He said hi and I was spellbound. I could figure out he was. Grace feels herself engulfed by the rushing flood of juices. She closes her eyes and lets the torrent wash over her. She suddenly realizes that it is she that is at the girl’s mercy, and not the other way around.Stunned, Grace falls backward onto her ass on the ground of the parking area as Echo releases her head from her powerful young legs. The woman’s face is soaked. Liquid drips down from her face. The front of her shirt is clinging wetly to her breasts. Then Echo seems to falls forward.