No other foreign object ever enter my pussy. " Oh my god . Why I am doing talking like this." No, it is okey mom . I am not k** anymore. and second I ...m Gynocologist. I have seen pussies in different color of race, age ......that is my field of works. "That is true,but mommy pussy is not like any others. Your dad have his cock in my pussy to create you" Without your dad fucking me , you won't be here.........,hehehehe. Mom laugh.Are you sure no ones has been in your pussy? It is hard to believe. Eventually he stopped blowing me altogether and I willingly became his own personal cocksucker. I really didn't mind since by that time I had a girlfriend who loved sucking my cock almost as much as I loved to suck on Larry's cock. Between the two of us, I became the better cocksucker because to him it was only a means to an end, whereas I couldn't get enough of it.Even though he had a very big cock, I learned how to suppress my gag reflex and take it all the way into my throat until his balls. She lay there half-naked with her eyes shut tightly,not knowing what is going to happen next. My breath was getting heavy. I continued to kissing her and squeezing her tits…, and then slowly took them in my mouth. “aaahhh” – a loud moan escaped from her mouth. I started to suck her boobs like a baby…,with my tongue I take her nipple and chew it hardly. She enjoyed it very well; she clutched her lips with her teeth to stop the pleasure sounds coming from her. Slowly my mouth moved downwards to. I was sure I knew in whose favor she would decide.I don't know exactly when it started, but for as long as I can remember I have been getting together once a week with a few friends to play poker. I'm not an obsessive gambler; the stakes we play for are so low, they don't make any difference to our budget, no matter whether I win or lose. It's just a habit - Cathy calls it a ritual. We meet, play a few rounds of poker, have a few drinks, shoot the breeze, tell a few jokes, and then stagger.