I sometimes went with him when I Wasn,t in school and witnessed two things that weren,t in his favour, he liked booze a bit too much and loved to gamb...e, when on his two day trips to collect mill he sought out places to play poker while I just observed as I was still just fifteen years old. Trouble was he had no poker face and never quit while ahead which only happened rarely. Then the losses were small only twenty or thirty bucks a time, but after three years and two k**s they began to add up.. “Oh, kittens, you're all doing so well.”I licked my lips, that naughty idea burning hot inside of my mind. Was it time? Should I wait before I had more fun with them?I shuddered, my wicked pussy itching for fun.“Let's have a contest,” I said, grinning at my girls. “Now, Katerina, you might have an advantage because your pussy is already warmed up. Or maybe having an orgasm not long ago might be a disadvantage. I'm not sure, all I know is you can do your best.”“What sort of contest, mama cat?”. Starting with short strokes to gauge her comfort, I was soon using long strokes to wet her up. I buried my face in her slit, smelling her and relishing the sweet taste of hay.Then I drew back and inserted a finger into her slit. Probing around and up and down, I found her sweet spot at the bottom of the slit and finally got her to flare her lips. Hers was an especially strong flare compared with the other mares, and I liked seeing everything in her slit turn inside out. I had become quite good. Are you free next Saturday?"I nodded."Then I'll see you then," she said.The next few days had me in a state of nervous excitement. I would soon be giving my first blowjob. I was going to suck Pam's cock, and both she and I knew it. I went online and watched video of girls and guys giving blowjobs, and read articles about the best technique. A couple times I jerked off and tasted my own cum. It didn't really have much of a taste, I thought—but did all cum taste the same? All in all, I couldn't.