He held my head still and worked his hips as he slowly fucked my mouth.By now I wasn’t really resisting, I even started to like the feeling that my ...outh was being used as just another cunt, a mouth cunt but still a cunt, like I've done countless times to others receiving my release. A mouth cunt has a tongue to lick a man's balls; otherwise he had no need for a tongue. As his cock grew it would no longer fit completely in my mouth and I had to use the back of my tongue to keep it from. But this picture was taken in the early fifties, Jim thought, so he would have had to been about ten then. Maybe this man was his father, even though their last names were different. Well what did that matter? Hell this was Hollywood where people changed their name at will to go with their lifestyle or mood.Jim looked at his watch and it was a bit past ten. He'd have to hurry to get over to Darlene's mini-estate in time and find a suitable place to be inconspicuous. He arrived about ten minutes. I knew she was embarrassed, but wanted to put her at ease about what happened. When it was just the two of us, I told her not to worry about what happened. She playfully asked if I enjoyed the show and I said “Yeah. You have a great body and shouldn’t be embarrassed.” She smiled at me and didn’t say anything, but she held her eyes locked on mine for a few extra seconds before walking away. “Damn it, I just crossed the line” I thought to myself. Oh well, it was her fault…right? An hour or so. In the Victorian Era fig leaves were placed on statues and even paintings to cover up the male genitals. The nude female figure, on the other hand, was considered the essence of human pulchritude and smooth shaven yoni were on display in public galleries with nary a sniff of prudishness from the Christian Ladies Guild or Church of England elders. Woman equaled beauty, man equaled shame. Freudians, for instance, thought the male phallus was just too powerful a figure for the weak willed women of.