He asked if he should stand or lie on bed. We agreed on lying. He removed his brief, I too removed my underwears. He carefully rolled this skore condo... on his penis. I climbed the bed, went near, adjusted my hair, looked at him. He was really expecting something. I brought my mouth over it, put my one hand over his thighs, held his penis with other, opened my mouth wide, & lowered it to swallow it. It was really yummy chocolate taste. It was thick hard tasted nice, worthy enough to be. While slowing for a stop light, she wondered what might have been if she hadn't been so despondent that day after saying good bye to Kevin. What if, instead of going directly to her bedroom and crying until Kyle arrived home from school, she had remembered what lay in the bathroom wastebasket? Would it have made a difference? But feeling as she did about the baby inside of her, would it, could it, have really ended any differently?She remembered fixing dinner and then making the excuse of not. Although forcing her breasts upwards and outwards, she was not squeezed any wore than if she had been wearing a bra. “Think about the ropes. How do they feel?” That wasn’t easy. At first she could feel nothing specific about the ropes. But as she concentrated she started to identify feelings about those ropes. They were soft and supple. As she breathed they allowed her chest to expand and contract, yet they didn’t loosen. They felt warm. And most surprising of all, as. Almost immediately the teenage cocksucker took his penis down her throat, too, while she stroked Don’s now slick member with her other.After coming up for air again, she was turned once more to Don’s cock, and she obediently swallowed it down. This went on for nearly fifteen minutes. Neither guy seemed interested in a “proper” blowjob-- they didn’t want tongue, or technique at all. They just wanted to enjoy her tight throat. Tina let them, obviously, and soon feel into a comfortable rhythm..