Then in Junior High, I discovered porn. Trading cut-out pics was all the rage. Oh My: Penthouse and Playboy. I found some of my 1970s Centerfolds in a... old book I had as a teen. They are still HOT! I was not sure why but I knew what I liked. I still love muff diving! I can breathe thru my ears. Somehow???? I found a pair of my Moms pantyhose. I was intrigued! At first, I just sniffed the crotch. One day I tried them on and boy was it GREAT. I could have pounded a 10 penny nail threw 2 feet of. Your stiff cock is released. I take it in my hand. You flinch at my chilly fingers, but soon your flesh against mine warms them. My hand is at the base of your shaft. I place my mouth at the head of your cock and lick it gently, my tongue swirling back and forth. I hear you moan. Your prick is still in my mouth as I look up at you, to see you staring back. I revert my concentration back to what I was doing. I lower my lips to your shaft, my tongue sliding down the side as your cock penetrates. Barry even reached down and put his hands on my ass and pulled me tight against him. I couldn't help but put my arms around each guy and kiss them back. I was enjoying the attention; it had been a long time since our last visit together.“Now guess who kissed you and in which order.” I wanted to know what I was going to win if I guessed them in the correct order. Brad told me, "guess and find out, but if you're wrong...we move on to the second chance" So, I guess, "Barry, Don and Chad" only to. Pulling my fist out and walking around to your face, I pull your face up and shove my cock all the way down your throat and just hold it there, I hold there so you can't breathe. Your eyes are watering, you ar choking, but I don't care, I just hold it there, not moving, just all the way down your throat, cutting off your air supply makeing you gag. Just as you start to pass out, I pull back and begin fucking your mouth, deep and hard, I have a hold of your hair with both hands and you are.