“Leave it alone, Alex,” my bartender laughed. “You’re not her type.” “I’m every girl’s type when I need to be,” I smirked. “Even h...rs.” Kelan knew I’d always had a weakness for girls like that. They were like the Achilles’ heel of good intentions. Smoky eyes, full mouth, breasts jacked up with that tempting swell of jailbait cleavage. And that waist. I could get my hands all the way around a waist like that. I could pull her down onto my lap and do nasty, filthy things with her and she would. I grabbed a handful of hair and pulled her head up and pushed it back down. Guiding her in long slow strokes, I pushed her head down till I could feel the back of her throat. She swallowed, I could feel her open her mouth and take the last inch of my cock in. The head of my cock was now inside her throat I know she can only hold it there for a few moments so I release the pressure on the back of her head so she can come up when she needs to. She releases my cock from her mouth, looks up at me. Then Mary came into my life and it was never to be the same again.We met in a small theater production at school, both of us aspiring actors. She was an "Older Woman" of 20, and I was flattered and excited to be with her in public. I was staying over spring break as home was too far away to return for a week, and she lived in town. I tried my best to be John Wayne or Clint Eastward flirting through dinner and a movie, trying to impress her with my manly demeanor. To my amazement she suggested. His cock rose to magnificent proportions and she got up and straddled his lap as she fit the head of his organ to her vagina and began rising and falling on his thick pole in a slow, sensuous rhythm. Rob came over and fed his lover his soft cock to suck on as Leese lost herself in the pleasures his fabulous penis was giving her. Brian loved sucking Rob's cock when it was soft so he could feel it grow in his mouth and that's just what happened as Lisa moved around on his throbbing shaft and.