I only knew I was getting exactly what I wanted which was sex. I think I came to the point where I was addicted to it. I would look forward to being e...ten most of all, I found that was the only thing that would ultimately bring me the greatest orgasm. I could be brought to orgasm from penetration but only after really concentrating on reaching that level and I was normally too engulfed on bringing my cousin or his friends pleasure that I didnt always get that experience. I always wanted to suck. He groans into my neck and withdraws his fingers to grip my hips as I stroke his cock, the tips of my fingers massaging his shaft. Taking control now, I give him a quick, teasing kiss before nibbling at his earlobe, kissing down his neck, pulling up his t-shirt, sucking at the taut skin on his chest to leave a spectacular purple hickey. I kiss along the top of his pubic hair, kiss the inside of his thighs, kiss the base of his cock. Slowly, I lick up along the shaft, then in one swift movement. After several minutes Cindy rolled back a little and I rolled onto my side and ran my hand up and down her side. She grabbed my hand and squeezed it."David, I never been fucked like this, oh my god I needed this, all of this so bad", she said.I didn't say anything, I wasn't sure what to say plus I didn't feel like she was totally finished with everything she wanted to say then she continued."I want to thank you for this, I really didn't know ALL this was going to happen. I needed to be fucked. His praise thrilled me and made my pussy drip. At the end of the day he'd drive his cock into my wet, needy cunt, finally giving me relief. Today he'd surprised me, yanking out my plug and admiring my gape before fucking me hard and fast in my ass. I'd come to enjoy the feeling of being full, and thanks to my plug had no trouble taking a thick cock in my ass. In fact, I almost preferred it—a good ass-fucking virtually guaranteed that I'd have a screaming, squirting orgasm by the end of it. As I.