Shit, it's even sexy when it's not up, but I leave it alone because he already came for me twice.Moving down to nearly the foot of the bed, I sniff hi... balls. Mm...my tongue flicks out. Oh, god. I wish there was a way to save scents. His balls smell so damn good. The only guy whose balls I inhaled...and wow, I doubt anyone could compare to him. My nose takes in the aroma, and I moan softly as my pussy whispers that she wants more penetration. Ignoring her, I put my mouth on his balls, look up. I sucked and licked each of them then started to lick my way up his shaft, cleaning my juices off him as I did until I got to his head. I could barely open my mouth wide enough for him but it was just enough. His cock head was the biggest thing that I’d ever put in my mouth and as much as it hurt to do so, I loved that I was the only woman able to actually blow him yet. I started to bob on his cock head and I used both my hands to pump his shaft up and down. I moaned on his cock and when I did. I didn't even know what was going on inside of me, so how could I have explained it to them? But no matter how much evil I see, I think it’s important for everyone to understand that there is much more light than darkness. The return of the voices would end in a migraine that made my whole body throb. I could do nothing except lie in a blacked-out room waiting for the voices to get infected by the pains in my head and clear off. Knowing I was different with my OCD, anorexia and the voices that. “There was just something sweet and nice about it,” she concluded. “I wouldn’t ever have wanted it any different.”She couldn’t remember any times when she’d been able to say that, and (as she reminded herself) she’d given herself more than her share of chances to do so.“Well, I’ve been angling for this all summer,” she thought, “and I finally got it.”With that, she stood up from the chair and headed to the bathroom. Although Cal looked like he would be asleep for who knows how long, she was.