He bit his lip when he saw me and when I got in his car he kissed my cheek and rested his hand on my inner thigh. We drove off and I couldn't believe ... was going out with this guy I didn't even know. "So I have a surprise for you" he said. "What is it?" I asked. "You'll see" he said pulling up to the lake. He parked the car and reached into the back seat. He pulled out a blanket and a picnic basket. Sweet I know but he really didn't need a romantic gesture in order to fuck me. None the less we. “Here you go, Mr. Davenport,” she cooed, handing him a small orange pill. “Chew this and by the time you lie down on the lounge sofa, your tongue will be ready!” He didn’t see the need to remove any clothing and he chewed the little pill which dissolved quickly. As soon as his back hit the sofa cushions he felt his tongue began to swell and it grew stiff almost immediately. The receptionist pulled up her dress and straddled his chest. She was naked underneath and quickly pressed her smooth. And as soon as I saw it for the first time I knew I had to have it in my mouth…but who knew sooner or later my fantasy would become reality It was the weekend and I stayed at my moms house …her and my dad split up awhile back and I come over on the weekends now…but that’s not the point… well when I got there it was late so me and mom were about to go to bed in her room…I was sleeping in there for awhile because my room wasn’t setup yet and she told me that we would be working in the front and. .." She panted and gasped and praised me and Jack encouraged her to hold my head and guide me and do whatever made it good -- and I knew Jack had me where he wanted me, because this was just WRONG! Blowjobs -- well, everybody did them, apparently, despite what I'd absorbed from Momma on the subject when I was growing up (which, come to think of it, wasn't much -- Momma's technique was not to talk much about sex and to discourage discussion by closing it off whenever possible; most of my.