It was really a mouthful. At first I was put off by his giving me order, but soon I began to get really turned on. Pull my balls slut! No not towards ...ou slut, down and back! As I did his cock felt even harder in my mouth! I wondered what he would ask for next. It wasn’t long until I found out. Put it all in your mouth. Take it down your fucking throat! I had watched a few movies and read how to do it on the Internet. I even tried it with a banana. I tried to remember what I had read about. Wo woli ki juamnu tumhara to missile hai hathiyar nahi .Mein bola apni traget ko do thoda testg karun to hum 69 position mein a gaye and mein uske chut chatne laga.Wo jor jor se moan kar rahi thi aur boli ajanu saha nahio jata fad dalo meri chut ko .Uski clean save chut chatte chatte hi wo jhad gayi aur mene uska sara cum pee liya .Wo boli abb saha nahi jatra chodo mujhe to mein apna lind ko uski mun se nikala aur aski chut per ragadne lag.To wo woli ab daal bhi do to mein dhire se uske andar. I was watching the door when he walked back in. He was carrying the wine and our glasses and a tray of fruit and cheese. I smiled and thought how amazing he was. An uncomfortable thought entered me mind. I wonder if that woman he was supposed to meet was supposed to come back here tonight. He set down the tray and the wine and poured me another glass. When he handed it to me he looked at my eyes and sat down next to me on the bed. He touched my hair and said Whats wrong? I didnt want to lie but. ...It was Dec. 25, 2014. I was home for winter break from school, and I had made a pact with some of my friends that we would each come out to our families. Going to the movies on Christmas night is one of my family's traditions. At the movie theater, two rows below me to the left was a gay couple, and I remember my brother cracking a joke about them. A switch went off in my brain, and anger filled my body. I was fed up with hearing remarks like that for the past 9 years of knowing and saying.