" She smiled her thanks and royally entered, head help high like imaginary royalty.He admired the way her sarong fitted securely around her slightly g...nerous hips. Oh yes, he decided, this is one well put-together lady. He smiled to himself; his eyes followed her nice, plump butt as she entered into the darkened interior of the little bar. They stood still for a moment to allow their eyes to adjust to the darker interior of the bar. She sensuously walked around behind the bar, over to the Bunn. It no longer caused him pain to remember that. Instead, it mainly reminded him of how much had changed in a short time.I wonder if Christine suspects that something's up with Glory. Christine is so proper; she'd have a total hissy fit and call the cops if she ever suspected her teacher was wearing one vibrator, much less two. It's things like that which make it better that I'm not pursuing her seriously anymore. She could never fit into my new life, which is too bad because she's great in so. She slowing sucked every inch of my cock and made it so incredibly hard. I then went on my knees teased her pussy with my fingers and pulled down her panties with my teeth. I spread her legs and made her stand as I sat on the floor and began to lick every inch of her pussy. I stuck my tongue inside her and fucked her pussy with my tongue so I could taste her juices. My tongue made its way to her clit as my fingers went inside of her. I worked her clit so well with my tongue and fucked her. Sex is great, everything's great. No complaints in the bedroom, making her cum was always job 1 (it's not a job, it's the best part, imo). A few years go by, we hit a rough patch and split up for a couple month or two. I sleep with some more girls, all multiple times, all with no complaints. I even go back and sleep with my first girlfriend, who is actually married at the time (I know, I know) to a guy that had a much bigger penis than mine (she told me when they started dating), but it didn't.