I don't generally like being mouth fucked, but for some reason I don't mind at all when it's only the 'cum thrust' that goes forcefully into my throat... and for some reason instead of gagging, the feeling of the cum directly flooding my throat makes me really horny, and if I want I can sometimes cum myself without even touching my own cock - but I held back, and drained the last drops, keeping him in my mouth till he started getting soft. Then I sat up and fixed my lipstick in the passenger side. Her juices were streaming out of her slit and running down between her legs.I had always been a little self conscious about my pussy. I thought it was kind of ... well, ugly actually. Not pretty, that was for sure. But looking at Karen now I realized how wrong I had been. It was beautiful! The way it looked, the way it smelled, the way she reacted when my warm breath ghosted over her sensitive flesh, I loved it! I loved it nearly as much as she did!I leaned down finally and kissed her lightly.. She would actually count the dirty clothes and what was still in the dresser draws. I had one pair of underpants that the elastic on both legs had broken. I hated that pair. Right after putting them on, they would slip easily into my young crack and be very uncomfortable, not to mention I always had to pay special attention on how I would sit in school or otherwise be exposed. By winter I was so disgusted by those ill fitting underpants, that I swore to get some money and replace them. I knew. Now I'm here and I don't know why. Do you know why I'm here?"I thought about her question and then said, "No, not really. It could be one of several things. You could be worried about the tape we made and what we might do with it. You might be worried that none of the guys used condoms and that you might have been made pregnant or gotten a disease. I don't know about the pregnancy thing, but before we started to do this Ty and all the guys had themselves tested, for our sake as much as yours..