I wanted more. I held my lips to hers hoping to connect our tongues but she said no, saying that type of kissing was reserved for Bob. Fair enough. I ...ent back and sat on the couch, not to push my luck. But my heart was racing, and cock was jumping. After returning back to normal conversation and normal heart rate, I decided to leave for home. I went to grab my hat, but then decided to push the hat back into the couch. I had an idea. I said my goodbyes, and told them I'd come see them again in. Oh, you could be inside my pussy right now...That's it, I can't stand it, and I know you're going to blow your load any minute now. I settle myself firmly between your legs, and very, very softly, I kiss your throbbing head. Again, the flats of my hands encircle your balls and base, and I lower my mouth onto you again.Oh god, I can taste you with my soul. Rich, cinnamon-salty, wet, oozing... I push down onto you a little further, the rim of your huge cock now completely encased in my sucking. Last year I let him force me, this year, would he go over what I was willing to do? Did I have any limits? Finally getting up the nerves, I pushed open the door to my car and climbed out, straightening out my skirt and blouse as my feet hit the ground. I then proceeded up to the front door and made my way into my home. A home that every other day of the year was a place of comfort and relaxation. Now just being inside its walls made me feel vulnerable. “Glenn,” I called from the living room. This wasn't an acquired taste, I loved cum from the first time it was in my mouth, just the feeling, the warmth, the taste, everything about it I truly like.While still in high school, one time I went on a dare to a frat party that was going on in town. We have a college here with lots of fraternities. I was working at a fast food place and heard a bunch of the college guys talking about having a big kegger at their frat house. One of my freinds that knew what I was like dared me to go,.