He took a long drag and said,“Fuck, son! You really know how to suck a man’s balls dry. Fuck! You are one helluva man! You’ve had some practice ...t this, haven’t you?”“Yeah, I go over to Bill’s ranch and to the bunkhouse and blow the two hired hands of his, usually a couple times a week. I got a real hankerin’ for cum.”“I can tell. You’re a good cocksucker, son.”I smiled, stood up and grabbed a fresh Marlboro from his shirt pocket. I reached down into his jeans pocket and fished out the Zippo. I. When I was only 17 I was with the most popular guy of highschool and of course he was captain of football team. Me I was cheerleader in this team that's how we've met, he defloured me one night in his car and it was good and every weekend we were together in his car or somewhere else but very far from our ciy because we were popular and well esteemed by community.However this fairytale had a tragic end, we were at weekend and as usual we had our rendezvous point before leaving, but he was not. Now I'd seen my Dad naked before and wished I had something close to what swung between his legs but this guy showed me much more. He had to have been at least four inches longer the Dad and a heck of a lot thicker. I sorta cringed thinking how short and thin I was in the same place. Well I watched with fascination as this huge breasted woman dropped to her knees and quickly began taking this guys penis into her mouth. Her lips were so tightly stretched trying to get all of him I thought she. As she began to stir, I started nuzzling her shoulder and neck, placing soft kisses and gentle nibbles on them. ‘Mmmmm…’ came the sound from her before she stretched her right arm high into the air above us. ‘Good Morning,’ I said, continuing to snuggle and fondle her teenage body. ‘Mmm…Morning,’ she sleepily replied as she lowered her arm, placing her hand on top of the one I had on her breast. ‘What time is it?’ she wanted to know. ‘I don’t know, but I think I smell bacon,’ I told her. .