“I don’t want to disappoint you,” she said quietly.“I don’t believe you would,” I said. “For the most part, it’s not about experience,...but about desire, attitude, and enthusiasm.”“Seriously?”“Bad sex is usually about attitude, more than anything.”“I guess you’ve had a lot of bad sex?”I shook my head, “Very little, and for exactly the reason I refused to answer your question about what I want to do. If you do it just because I want to, it’s going to be bad. I’ve had more than my fair share of. I feel some juice, not soaked and not wet enough to fuck yet. I guide her legs open and get closer. I stick my tongue on her clit and work it side to side. Oh that's nice. do it again please. I start working her clit and get the end in my lips. With my tongue I get her off the bed. Ass up and pushing my head in her crotch. I suck harder and work my tongue. Her clit is not throbbing and hard. Takes about 20 min before she has had two orgasms. Lot of work but worth it. lay back here young man and. I know that's not the right attitude but I couldn't be bothered to argue. I was on my side facing away from her as she knelt on the bed. She giggled and called me 'Mr Hairy Monster' as my back was covered in dark hairs. I'd always had a lot of body hair from my teen years. Her hands massaged the base of my neck and shoulders, the thumbs gently pressing into the muscles. It felt very relaxing as her hair brushed against my back, tickling it slightly. She was good, very good. I closed my eyes and. He took a blade from the nearby drawer. I was scared and asked him what he was going to do. He told me not to worry and it will be a little painful but I will enjoy it.Then he used the blade and made a small cut in my navel. Blood started to come out, then he took lemon and honey from the nearby tray. He squeezed the lemon over the cut and poured the honey and rubbed it. He licked it from my navel. He then took some and made me taste it. It tasted sour and sweet along with the slight taste of.