Sure, some people might look weird at an eighteen year old dating a fifteen year old, but such a relationship would only be frowned upon at worst and ...oesn't carry the same stigma like my relationship with John does... Why aren't people allowed to pick who they want to love on their own terms, without being judged by society? In some Muslim countries forty or fifty year old men marry with ten year old girls, now that's sick since it could be their granddaughter, but I'm not even old enough to. Billy Joe kept pushing my head down wanting me to take in his full length. Each time I tried to take his shaft deeper into my throat, I could do nothing more than gag. Other than that I got into the rhythm of giving him a nice blow job, my first. I stopped to give him a kiss and that seemed to be the signal for him to remove my skirt and panties. I sat naked on the couch without shame as the movie came to an end. We really didn't notice when the screen went blank and by this time, Billy Joe. I moved my hands down my side. "I better show you what your doing to me. Before I pass out." I said. I quickly brought my hands to the front of my jeans. I unzipped my dark blue jeans. I then pulled them down around my ankles. I eased back in my small chair. "Gasp! Mr. Kelly....What are you doing? Put that away. Your a guest in my house. Please!!!!" said Emma. I looked down. My cock was pointing straight out. There was a big glop of Pre-cum on the tip. My big naked balls sat on. He wrapped his hands around her perky butt and pulled her into him, his large pointed tongue began to whirl around in clockwise circles as he delved into her pussy, sucking and tonguing her deeper as his grip on her intensified and he pulled her in stronger. She was completely overcome, trying to sit up to see exactly what magic he possessed as he cast a spell so strong it transferred her to pure carnal paradise. He looked up at her as his tongue thrust deeper, her hands buried still in the.