He eats ass better than my boyfriend eats me," commented a female.I couldn't tell who was talking anymore with my face buried in Dante's butt. I conti...ued rimming him for quite some time. Dante was stroking his huge cock while I was doing it and I could tell he was doing it because of the vibration it made on his hanging balls.Dante put his head down and turned it to the side while moaning, "That's it man. Get in there. Oh Shit. Lick that ass. Go ahead, tongue it. Don't stop now. You're getting. My parents' farm is just over from the Iowa state line, close to the field where Buddy Holly crashed in the plane. We all talk funny up there." She was in her early twenties, stout, and had a very pleasant smile. I doubted very many people even knew she existed, much less talked to her about her.Rebecca spoke up, "Are you here because of the music? Do you sing, or are you a musician?" No," She said. "My folks' farm is not very profitable, and I needed to get out of the house to lessen the. I loved realizing that you had made him cum because you wanted to, not because of me. And I loved being sent on an errand, like the k** brother being given money for the movies so his big sister could make out with her date.I said so to both of you, but I was taken aback by how humiliating it was to sit and talk with Ted while you were in the bathroom. There I was, sitting in "my chair" at the foot of the bed, while he lay naked in "your" bed. He made small talk with me, as if this was. He asked me to suck his cock, which I did with vigor but wasn’t very good, having never sucked a cock before. He laughed a little and slapped my face with his cock and asked if I wanted to try something else. Again throwing caution to the wind I said yea. He let his trousers down and pushed me back. He turned around and sat on my lap, my cock buried in between his ass cheeks. I came to my senses a little here and asked for a condom, to which he said he was clean but still agreed to use one. He.