Or at least it used to be when I was what everyone expected me to be. For the first 25 years of my life, everyone called me Trey. In reality, my name ...s Benjamin Charles Wallace III. Anyone who has met me in the last eight years knows me as Ben, a fact not lost on my wife.I was the dutiful son for the first 22 years of my life. I excelled at sports and academics in high school and dated all the right girls and joined all the right clubs in college. I was being groomed to succeed my father – who. She was still dripping and wet and Ahhhhhhhhhhhhlllll I couldn’t stop kissing it. She squeezed her pussy unable to bear the sudden pleasure. Right after that first taste of her honey I got tempted to smooch and smooch again her whole vulva. That kiss turned into a lick and then into sucking. She knew I was mesmerized by intoxicating smell between her thighs.Mua: Goddddd! AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhShe shivered and closed her eyes again. She grits her teeth as my small fingers were exploring and. .That was our ride to the bottom of the mountain so we had to leave.Well when we get to the bottom me and my buddy derick ride with the girls from mc donalds and trev and dustin take his vehicle.We head back to delaneys studio at the u of a well while were driving they remember they have a bottle of scotch.me and derick jus start swigging the bottle,i get totally shit faced by the time we get to girls house.Her studio was like a T shape a strait kitchen with a bedroom off it and a bed in the. Next was the vibe for her pussy, this was alittle larger, curved slightly so that it pressed against her clit from theinside. Together they filled her pretty full. Finally was her butterfly vibe, carefullyplaced over her hard and expectant clit. Moving carefully, she then steppedinto her tight latex pair of panties. These she slowly slid up her legs, untilthey firmly gripped her ass, ensuring that all her toys would be held in place. Next up was her gag; somehow loosing theability to speak was.