(If you didn’t check, then go check out my previous story about me and her). We kinda sneak out in night very often. But that day was totally unusua....I was at my corridor when I heard whispers from the adjacent room. Well girly whispers to be honest. Well I tell you, it really needs nuts and guts for a girl to be in a guy dormitory at that particular time. First I got a little scared.And then got interested. I had one of those early models of pen cameras with me (though it was not allowed to be. I licked the head, the pee hole, then all over the shaft as if it was a lollipop, and even licked his hairy balls. I could hear him moaning and knew he was having a hard time driving being in so much ecstasy.His entire cock was in my mouth, hitting the back of my throat, making me choke, when it swelled, shook and exploded...filling up my mouth with semen. I couldn't breathe through my nose due to sinus problems so tried to let go to take a breath, but the Uber driver put his hand on the top of. But I suspect that's true for most people as they try to understand the differences between boys and girls and all the “why’s”, “wherefore’s” and such.Now, my first exposure to sex, really, came from thumbing through my dad's Playboy and Penthouse magazines, which I discovered in a closet in 1975 (I was born in 1966 for those who are curious)… That was – not surprisingly – right around the same time I discovered masturbation.I couldn’t ejaculate, but it didn’t matter. My little cock would get. Mike, make...”“I will, Mom2,” I replied to my ‘Second Mom’, knowing I better ask Mom-One if it was okay to run over to Sammy’s.“Take a couple of jackets with you. It’s supposed to get a good bit colder when the sun goes down,” Mrs. McGregory said as Lynette helped Cathy up off the sofa, and walked down the hallway to her bedroom.“Want me to call Jennifer?” Paul asked as we waited for the two girls to return.“Nah, I’ll do it,” I softly replied and then mouthed to my best friend, ‘On my computer.