I spent lots of times on my knees with my bf against a tree…sucking him…. deepthroating him….licking his balls…and making him cum on my face.....n my tits…or even swallowing his cum. He was in his final year in a college in Rose Belle, and he was quite a nice guy. He reciprocated by getting under my long skirts, removing my panties and licking my moist pussy. Very often he wouldn’t be returning my panties…and I had to return home naked underneath my skirt and with my panties in his pocket!! He. I came to a little, realizing that maybe this bold step would be awkward, so I went back to his cock and took that warm, soft skin back into my mouth. He was so hard! I could feel his cock twitch and bounce as my lips met it. I sucked on him, moaning as I slipped my hand between his legs, spreading him open again as I had him just seconds before. He didn’t hesitate, he eagerly obliged. I kept my hand there, massaging his balls and rubbing my fingertips on that forbidden area I had just licked.. She might get pissed off." "Come on." He led Art to his new Lexus. "You can call from my place." The ride was luxurious to Art. The car was like new and his old Chevy was on its last legs. He looked at the guy behind the wheel and he wasn't real big; thin, well tanned with a bushy mustache. His short cropped hair was just turning grey. "Man, you have some big hands there. I bet you have a big dick too." "It's big enough I guess." Art wondered where the comment came from, but the alcohol in his. Something about his promise rang true, and she believed that though he might be a bit of a bounder, when he gave his word he meant it. Why she felt this way, she could not say. You like him. The thought sprang up unbidden, and she was quick to brush it aside, dismissing it as the product of her overtired body. Healers had no time for such folderol as romance, and if she did it certainly wouldn’t be with that arrogant Maharian! A fellow healer, perhaps. In her training, she had grown rather.