She was wet already. The smell of her pre cum drove me crazy. Her pussy area had very less amount of hair and i started pushing my tongue in and out o... her pussy. She held my head which was well placed between her legs with her hands and i was drilling her pussy with my tongue. Her moans suggested that she didn’t want me to stop soon. I licked her on and on I don’t know for how long. The sexual passion didn’t let me stop either. Well then came a moment when she wanted me to give her my ultimate. Bc it was my first time kissing a guy. And he wasn't even my age. I was 14 he was like late 30's early 40's. But very nice nonetheless. He noticed my raging boner and grabbed it through my jeans and asked me "Mmm what is this?" "My cock" I replied with a smile that I couldn't contain. He unzipped my pants, pulled my dick out through the hole of my boxers and decided to get a taste. After the first taste he started to get paranoid so we drove off. He instructed me to keep my dick out and to play. However, before the decisions made by the Monarch could became law, they had to be ratified by Parliament.”“Then, as now, Parliament consisted of two houses, the Lords and the Commons. At that time the House of Lords was made up of about sixty Dukes, Earls, Barons and Bishops and it was unusual for members of the Upper House to criticise the Monarch’s policies. It had been shown by past events that if they did criticise the policies they were in danger of being stripped of their titles, lands. And to be honest I'd not call it really dating but more my boy toy play time. Let's just call all the men in my life during my university days “John Doe”. Keep their identities a secret, and fitting. I just wanted sex with no string attached. Let me tell you about the John Doe’s of my uni days. The John Smith’s of my youth were... ahhh... bores to be honest (and thank goodness as I aged, my tastes in men got better I’ll have you know. They became more interesting, more adventurous, more.