The house we were living in at the time had been built in the early seventies and the rec-room showed it. Burnt-orange and off-yellow hadn't been in-s...yle in either of our lifetimes. Guests used to comment that the Brady Bunch wanted their color-scheme back. We needed to paint, and this room was at the top of the list.That's when the fun started. He took a can, stirred it and poured some of it into a pan. Instead of just handing it to me, he put his arm around me and took me to one of the. Thank god for the digicams nowadays ;)Anyway, the next Saturday we would go to a party with some friends, Diego being one of them. We had already arranged to stay at his appartment after the party as that was much closer to the venue, so we all knew something was going to happen. I made sure to not take any d**gs on that party so I wouldn't end up with a limp cock! We did drink a bit though, but not too much.At the party Anna had kissed Diego while he fondled her in some dark corner, out of. The taste was not what I had herd from so many women as bitter & gross . No it wasn’t, in fact being held in place not expecting or ever mentioning such a thing. Not having to ever make the decision to taste fresh hot cum or not gave me the freedom to just experience it without doubts of choices made . Not wanting to swallow at first and the constant slip & slide action of our tongues allows my senses to be saturated in a warm tingly feeling matching the intensity of any d**g I had experienced.. It never ceased to amaze her how hefilled her so completely. How it seemed that his cock was made to fit exactlyinto her pussy. Every time took her, it felt so good. By now she was rocking her hips forwards and backwards, grinding her hipsagainst his, and slowly, lovingly bringing them towards a crashing climax. His eyes opened suddenly, and he shouted at her to get off, reinforcing hiscry with a massive thrust of his hips, which initially drove him so deep intoher, almost brought her to an.