I looked down and could see the beauty and size of her breasts. "38C," she said, as if reading my mind."I can get two hands on mine," I replied, "and ...ike to deepthroat". I moved to loosen my shorts, but she was already there."Just stand there and enjoy this - it's me that needs fixing," she said. Lyn licked and kissed my chest, then my stomach and my cock stiffened as her soft lips approached it. She removed my shorts, and I could feel my cock was bursting out of my jockstrap. I looked down as. "Damn you're one hell of a cock sucker now. You like sucking dick don't you boy?" he snarled as I merely nodded up and down as his cock moved back and forth between my lips, my tongue bathing its head. He was right. After a couple of weeks sucking his cock, I knew what he liked and I felt I could take more of his dick down my throat without choking. I liked his dick in my mouth. I liked giving him head. I looked back at his high def TV to see me moving up and down on his wet shaft."Sandy suck. "She might be right." He continued."Huh?" Look at you. No offense, you're a little bit of a mess because one friend won't talk to you. Let me guess, you didn't have many friends in the past, did you?"I shook my head no. "How are you doing this?" I asked him.He shrugged. "I want to be a psychologist when I'm older. Y'know, solve people's problems from the inside." Okay." I said. "So what should I do?" I'm no expert, but I think a little time away from her might do you well, to be honest. It. You suck with a greed you didn’t know you were capable of, driving my hardened shaft to the back of your throat, taunting yourself to gag. You yelp with surprise at the sensation of the warm soap being massaged over your cunt, your thighs and your asshole. Pulling aside your labia, I painstakingly, slowly eradicate the final barrier to your complete submission with the removal of your pubic hair. Your body tenses and relaxes with each stroke, your clit emerging and disappearing as I squeeze.