I stood in the middle somewhere.Growing up in the 1960's gender roles were massively enforced andstifling; the fear of being outed was palpable. Men's...clothing was, andis, purpose driven, rough, confining and restrictive in all aspects; theform and function of it was strictly enforced as though it was auniform. Women's clothing on the other hand was about freedom andbeauty. Men's clothing is boring; women's clothing exciting. Womenexpressed themselves through their clothing, men weren't. I broke the kiss and slowly but surely made my way down to his cock. I slid off his pants and was greeted by his dick which was a nice size. He was already leaking precum. Of course I licked it all up as soon as I saw it. I engulfed his cock with my mouth and took as much of it as I could before gagging. I was getting quite hard at this point, too. He took noticed and turned me around so that we were 69ing. He took off my panties and started to suck my dick. He then pulled my ass down towards. ..and the way it felt when he first slid his cock inside of my wet pussy"...she started to have an orgasm. The first in what would be at least five orgasms that morning. She looked at me and said, "you would love to suck his cock. It's so nice and his head is nice and big." I had shared stories about a college roommate. We used to suck each other's cock and on several occasions shared girls. I had told her a story about watching as he fucked a girl after a party and she passed out as he was. I could see his dick start to stiffen. His hand slowly slid up the inside of my thigh. He squeezed the thigh muscle over and over in a pulsing sensation. He slipped his fingers under my panties and touched my pussy. I looked at him straight in the face, while he found and rubbed my clit. I said, well you sure know how to treat a girl, good don't you? He laughed. I slid my butt a little to better open my legs wide for him. He pulled my panties down and took them off me. I said, Oh pet me Daddy..