But her gasp was nothing compared to the sound I made when she took a firm hold of it, wet her lips, slid them over the bloated cock-head and then som...how took all of me deep into her mouth. The first time she had taken me like that had really been a bit of a shock to me, this time was completely different, this time I sensed that she was doing it as much for herself as she was for me – that she wanted, needed to taste and feel the mass me filling her mouth and throat – that she was actually. I already had trouble with him forcing his tongue in me. what would it be like with this huge cock. i thought that i would just take it slow and easy and just work on the head, which was large enough. i wanted to lick the head of his cock with my tongue while holding his penis in my hands. that way i would jerk his shaft up and down and put my tongue right into his cock hole.... my plan didn't work out. as soon as i was kneeling in front of him. he grabbed the back of my head with both of. She got in as I pulled to a stop in front of the curve.“Looks good, doesn’t it,” she said as I pulled back into the street.“How did you know what was going on?” I asked.“Diane and I were supposed to keep you busy after work on Friday; did we do a good job?”“Oh yeah, you did a great job. How did you know I was coming?”“Your parents called to let me know,” she laughed, “we are going on a road trip!”I pulled up to Diane’s house and she was at the curb with a small bag as well. I guess everyone was. .." She paused dramatically and started to whisper, "Bminor?" Yeah." Very good. You know twice as many chords as the Ramones. You're in."I looked at her."Did we just form a band?"Brightly smiling, my best friend turned to me and nodded."You want in? We could do with a bass player. You can switch fromguitar easily enough." That would require procuring a bass." Now, that's a thing. I saw one in that second hand shop for, likesixty quid. You said you'd got leftover birthday money. Get it."I nodded.