The lube he squirted into me is reallyhelping. Plus there's the fact that once the initial brutal pain wearsaway, the rest is down hill, so to speak. ...hile I'm trying my absolutebest to cram Burrito into my throat (which isn't going to happen becausehe's just too fucking thick for my current oral skill set to handle),Don's pole is reaching brand new territory; in that the longest thingI've had in my butt so far is my six inch, knobby dildo. I pull off ofBurrito and emit a loud and long moan as. We stood another couple moments watching, Ginger leaning her head on my shoulder, holding hands with our fingers intertwined, even a few people walking down her sidewalk.“Turn the lights back on,” she asked me.I stepped over to the switch, flipped it on and turned around to see Ginger again in the light. She stood in front of her window untying the sash around her waist and slipped the robe off her shoulders, standing beautifully in her short, totally sheer teddy. My eyes grew wide, realizing. I knew this was a new feeling for her and she was overwhelmed but liked it. I looked up and she was still looking at the screen, beer in one hand and tit in the other. I slowly continued licking her up and down very gently at first and then harder. Each time I went a bit harder she would move her hips and grind herself on my face. I moved up a little higher and located her very swollen clit. I gave it a flick with my tongue and let out an audible gasp and moved her hips away from me. I knew I. After that her manner changed, she ceased to resist; but when I asked her to go to a house with me, she said, “No, no, I am not coming to that.” Now, though tranquil, she was more capricious, sometimes letting me feel her, or do it to her with impatience; at other times with evident desire to please; but I was so often baulked, and I plagued her so incessantly to meet me somewhere, that at length she did, saying, “Well, it little matters, as I have made my bed, so I must lie on it.” I did not.