I leaned in towards her and just had to taste her, her juices were starting to flow and they tasted so good! I put the razor away and slipped on a pa...r of white latex gloves, she loves the smooth sensation of them against her skin. I moved into position between her magnificent legs and went back to work on her gorgeous shaved pussy. My tongue was working it's magic on her cunt and was leaking like a tap.....as was I! I grabbed for my cock pump which I had stashed under the bed earlier and. My mother would act quite indignant at such times, but I never heard her disagree.I was a member of the Dartmouth freshman class of 1936, and like my father, I found academic success with relative ease. When the winds of war stirred again in 1939 though, my parents, both of whom had been born in England and still felt a great deal of loyalty to the land of their birth, began urging me to leave school and head to England to join the British Army and help fight against the Kaiser and protect. My ass was deeply impaled on her cock. She pulled me down onto her and held on. My ass was stretched impossibly wide. I was loving it. It was making my orgasm intense.She leaned me backwards slightly and now my cum was flying up and hitting my face. I parted my lips... catching some cum in my mouth. She told me I was a dirty boy.I was. I was her cock-slut cum-eating dirty boy.That was the start of it. We were together for several months until she broke up with me. I was so into her fucking my. Monday morning I gave BJ her surprise. "You get two days all to yourself sweetie. I'll be going out of town until Wednesday." Why didn't you tell me that last night?" If I had would you have been here last night?" Probably not." See? I may be an asshole, but I am not a stupid asshole. I'll be home some time early on Wednesday and I'll pick you up at six-thirty. Dress for a cocktail party."On the flight to Atlanta I thought about the things that I still wanted to do to BJ and I wondered just how.