” I had crossed another line and became a cocksucker. Nothing I ever did in life would change that.I took him deeply into my mouth and nearly gagged...when his head hit the back of my throat. I wanted more. I really got into sucking his cock. I had always enjoyed watching women in videos sucking cock. Now I could understand why so many of them obviously loved doing it. There’s something amazing about feeling a man’s cock throbbing against your tongue and controlling how much pleasure he gets. I. He jabbed forward, pushing my lips apart. Another poke and my mouth opened on its own. He shoved harder and the purple head pushed past my teeth. It completely filled my mouth.It was the most terrifying, and maybe most exciting thing that had ever happened to me. My tongue was moving, looping around the silky knob, savoring the flavor. I sucked, and he pushed it into the back of my throat where it got stuck. Nobody in their right mind would try to fit something so big into their throat. He. "Maybe a little of the hair of the dog which bit me would help take the edge off a crappy day. It was years since my last hangover. I took a tentative sip of the homemade brew, my stomach approved. With a sigh I relaxed as the warmth of the spirits seeped into my tired bones. There is a heaven.Sheila held the glass in both hands as she took a sip and studied me. "You look like shit, too much party?" Yeah, something like that. Too much weed and booze." I took another sip of the beverage I tried. SHIT, I have your dorm number in there and I can't remember it! My plane just took off and I made another connection to get home through Atlanta, if the goddamn cabbie can find me in the next hour! My plane lands there at 1:45 a.m. so don't wait up. Sliding into bed next to you would be the best thing that's happened to me all week. God, I love you and miss you."BEEP - "Hi lover. I hope you're there. My PDA got here but it's locked by low battery, so I still can't find your number, I must have.