Gingerly I made my way over to the toilet, positioned myself and pushed the button, waited a few seconds before pulling the plug out, desperately tryi...g to hold ever thing inside until I had my hand and the hose out of the way.I composed myself, cleaned myself up and walked toward the door when Red opened it... "Oh you're not done babe. One more time. We have to rinse out the stuff that was in that first bag. Fill the bag again with warm water " and the vicious cycle was repeated.When finally. How did I start to suck dicks and become a cum addict? Here’s a story about my first of many cocksucking experiences. It was in the late 1980’s and my job required me to work in our Dallas office 2 days a week on Tuesdays and Thursdays. I had been driving back and forth between Houston and Dallas regularly for several months. When leaving Dallas, I was always eager to get home to my wife and c***dren in Houston, and drove straight through with only stops for gas and restroom. There was an. He starts to smile again. This time I feel his hand on my thigh as he leans forward. Getting close to my face he asks me if I have been in here before. I shook my head NO and asked if I should leave. I am a little confused about his hand on my thigh, his big smile along with this look of Lust in his EYES. I am told this is a Biker Bar.. A BLACK BIKER BAR.. We don't get many White Boys in here.. Unless they are looking for Some Black Dick. I am feeling trapped like an a****l in a cage. His hand. From that day forward, she asked to be given all his attention and he was happy to give into her demands. She was playful and quiet. She was provocative and innocent. He poured her a glass of wine. She took a sip seductively allowing a drop to escape her mouth drenching her lips. He trembled as his lips drank the wine from her lips. His tongue searched for an opening, he kissed her, and she tasted like sweet fruity wine. She felt his hard desire against her thighs. There was no talking, only.