There are so many things we can enjoy until then.”I tried to explain how absolute the step of intercourse was, that she’d be better off waiting ju...t in case she met the right guy; how once taken, it was forever gone, no return. Perhaps I shouldn’t have mentioned emotional maturity but I was struggling for rationale.“I can’t believe you!” she said angrily. “After everything we’ve...” Following a pause, eying me with a blue eye that had turned decidedly icy and a hazel eye that had darkened. Encouraging her like some kind of coach “Just a little more, take all of it, I know you can do it.”All you could hear from Jennifer was more gagging as she tried her best to accommodate him in her throat. “Yeeesss!” He shouted out as he had finally managed to get all the way in her mouth and throat. “Mark make sure that’s on close up.” Jennifer pulled her head away releasing his cock, out of breath and mouth full of saliva she blurted out “What the fuck do you mean on close up?” then she saw. She once had lockjaw and half the football team became suicidal. I was once told she had more yeast infections than Mrs. Popping Fresh. (Rimshot!)Yes, she was ....notorious! I hadn't thought of school in years. A very prestigious school, part of the Poison Ivy League. I earned my degree in computer science there. I can still picture the powerful Commodore 64's lining the walls. Still mulling over Fonda, I recall she once had a sordid dalliance with the school lesbian and I wondered if she. Women just couldnt say no to him including my wife! He almost always got what he wanted at his house where we partied most the time in those early years. We could always hear whoever he was fucking in his bedroom cuming or screaming almost every time as in those early years he just banged a woman as hard as he could as he was the best at that but wasn't into all the other stuff. As I'm just an average sized guy and great at all the other things that matter in sex except girth and longevity.