I need some practical experience with a real dick before I could dare to suck Alan's, but it's a Catch-22, because his is the only one I want to touch...She thought over this conundrum as the video again came to an end. I need to get some kind of special edge. What I really need to do is talk to someone who knows his penis intimately, and how best to pleasure it. All his most sensitive spots, his favorite techniques ... Maybe then I'd have half a chance of not making a complete fool of myself.But. One day I asked her number and she was hesitant but gave me. I didn’t text her and I haven’t till now. The story begins here:I live with my dad in Mumbai. One day he had to go to my hometown for some functions so I was left alone. While I was returning home with my friend and my crush I said that now I’m all alone since my dad has left me. I had to cook and do all the things alone.I didn’t know my crush, Sunny was listening to this. Nothing happened that day and the next day. On the third day. “God! Ohhh, fuck!” Greg moaned, arching his back and tossing his muscular ass off the floor as Anna gave him a tongue-bath. She felt the tip of his hot pole slam against the side of her face as she kept on with her tonguing and sucking.“UNNGH! NOOO, MOM! OH, FUCK! NOOO!”Greg pleaded as he dug his fingers into Anna’s head and tried to move her face down to his prick.“That’s it, babe. Stick it like you need it!” the chaplain moaned as he closed his. You never went back to see them. You have to accept that. You made a new family a thousand miles away, and you were too scared to connect them together.”“I know,” I croaked.“And you have had a taste of what everything is going to be like if you don’t fix it,” she growled, “You need to go see the woman who loves you so much she has waited 22 years in celibacy for you to finally come back and marry her, who has raised two of your children, alone.”“I know, god damnit,” I roared.“You have to.