" I flashed more warm smile.The banter moved on. He bought a bottle of wine and we drank most of it. He turned out to be 28 and was already a 12 year ...eteran and captain of a west coast fishing boat that plied the dangerous waters of the Alaska gulf. He was not married and not in any substantial relationship.I quickly knew he would be one of my railroad lovers, if he passed muster in the cock department. I adjusted my sweater to provide a better view of my bosom. As we chatted during lunch his. I turned to see what he was happening, my mind running a mile a minute. I watched his hands part my smooth cheeks apart and let his large tongue begin to work around my anus. I turned back to face forward as I let out a quiet groan. I naturally arched my back and looking straight up. He started to work his tongue into my hole as I could feel it opening up for him. He caressed all around continued going in. I softly blinked and continued to look straight up. My breathing began to quicken as his. I tried to say No, but it was futile because with his cock so deep in my throat and my face and nose pressed against his wiry pubes and six pack, it came out as muffled moans. He started getting rougher with me, his hands were slapping my ass and squeezing my flesh and he would pull out his dick, hold my head up so that I looked directly into his eyes, spit into my mouth and insult me, then shove his dick back into me and skull fuck me. I knew that my only escape was to make him nutt. I was. Our senior year we both dated others off and on and I enjoyed the other girls I went out with but I do have to say an ever blossoming 38DD Jane was a dream. At the start of the year my chemistry lab partner was Pam, a perky little cheerleader with the hottest body all of 5-2 tall and 100 pounds with long straight black hair. I never would have thought she was my type or that she would have the slightest interest in me since the previous year she was dating the studly baseball player who was.