If you have not cum with her swallowing, let me tell you of an account when I met an old school girlfriend, whom I met and in such a dilemma, she need...d a good fuck, and I true to form, phoned around and rounded up some of the dirtiest fuckers I know, I mean this girl, Kristy (Real name), was none other that the schools beauty queen, two years running, and some of the guys I phoned, were guys she would never have given the time of day, when she was queen, so you can imagine their excitement, at. What business had she here? At fifteen I didn’t feel bold enough to ask her any such pertinent question.It was another of those moments I wished my father had not been overseas with his regiment; but here in command, as the man of the house; who would soon put this female in her place.Mother returned from the kitchen, saying hesitantly, “There now ... perhaps the Matron will explain to you both what she has called for.”Matron gave a cold smile and spoke in a cultured voice, “Thank you Mrs. Not very pleasant I decided. Now I'll just lift her out of the way, and go and spit this lot out?"Now swallow!" she commanded.'What!' I thought. This wasn't the Hannah I knew. But what was worse was that I didn't pull her hand away and spit, but instead my throat contracted, and the warm fluid began it's journey down my gullet!I didn't decide to do that! What's going on?"Oh good, it's working." announced Hannah, and she climbed off of me. I sat still, contemplating the strong aftertaste in my. My hands held her legs and caressed them gently, running up along the outsides and returning down on the insides, carefully avoiding her pussy as she moaned softly. Emboldened, I edged further between her legs until my face was directly above her smooth pubic mound and I could see the first traces of her fluids seeping from her as my hands stroked her hips. Leaning forward my mouth made contact with her belly button and my tongue teased it and the surrounding skin as she begin moving slightly..