His semen spewed forth clogging my windpipe. Desperate for air, my sinus erupted mucus laden with jism that burned my nasal passage before running dow... my upper lip.I wiped the mess with my forearm and remained on my skinned knees anticipating the next of several more young soldiers who gathered to watch, a few with erections expanding the material of their army issued green underwear or menacingly displayed without shame. I wondered if those individuals werenít trying to earn favor of the. My dates were only guys in my church who had the same beliefs. So essentially we avoided pretty much any situation that could offer TEMPTATION. I had gotten serious a couple of times and nothing worked out with each guy leaving the church life in turn. So I essentially went a long time not even KISSING anyone. I survived by what I called my two “Na'tions” – my imaginaTION and good old masturbaTION. But even that was a little tainted as my church believed that even masturbation was wrong. So. I said, I guess I'll take your word for it? LD said, Why don't you come over here and stroke it a few times. Then you will see. LD looked at my bf, said in a calmer voice, I'm sorry Bill, I forgot I was talking to your gf. Bill said, It's all right LD, she's the one that stirred this whole thing up. I looked at Bill with sort of an inquisitive look. He knew me enough to know I wanted to see how big LD's cock would get. I wanted to start stroking him but though it a bit forward considering the. She was moving her hips at all impossible angles. I was having a hard time matching her moving hips.We continued like this for 15 minutes till she came. She moaned so loudly when she came. It was at the top of her voice. The bed had gotten wet with all her pussy juices. I couldn’t drink it all. I loved when she had an orgasm while sucking her pussy.Then she positioned her body at an impossible angle and squirmed and moaned so much. She relaxed and laid down again. And I laid on top of her. I.