He was a newspapersports reporter and their mother was busy with local politics. Yes, wewere all members of functional nuclear families back then!One ...f my first memories of experiencing anything sexual was with thesethree. One rainy summer afternoon, we were hanging out at Steve and Noel'shouse. We though nothing of being up in there bedrooms playing. Theirmother was gone, somewhere so we were alone. Someone had the idea ofplaying spin the bottle! I had heard of this time honored game but. Her flattened tongue was licking and making increasingly faster circular motions and I closed my eyes and slammed my head back, resting it against the dressing room walls. My hands were balled in tight fists and my wrists were working the belt as my legs began to quiver with the first inkling of my building climax. I was tingling and my entire body was burning. When she thrust her tongue in my fiery, sopping fuckhole I was swept away in blazing rapture, completely lost in paradise. The spasms. I had not seen a woman like this before her whole body was flushed a crimson color, sweat was beading up on her forehead, she yelled obscenities at me, spit flew from her mouth as cried out. She screwed her eyes tightly shut and a vein bulged out on her forehead as she screamed like a banshee while her cunt spasmed around my cock and a massive orgasm racked her body. My cock was flying in and out of her pussy and I nearly ripped her nipple off as she drug her fingernails sharply across my back.. One by one you undo the buttons down my shirt, your mouth kisses my chest and stomach as you go down until you get to the last one. You push my already loose trousers to the ground to see me stood there in a pair of white Calvin Klein boxers, the sort that sit low down on the waist and leave little to the imagination because of how tight they are. While you're back down on your hands and knees you use your mouth to trace the outline of the huge bulge you can see in my boxers. You kiss and bite.