I make a mental note to search the web to see how it's done. I lean down, lick the shaft, then engulf the whole thing into my mouth. Sucking, tonguing...I savor ever inch of the sweet, salty, gooey, dog-cock.My free hand is in my throbbing cunt again, encircling the clit, pulling it, and then sliding deep inside my hot-wet-throbbing hole.Then it happens, his cock head grew so big that I thought it would burst. I grab the knot, close my lips tightly around the shaft, and begin milking his. She wasn’t sure what he meant by his words. Again she thought about all the exceptional statues of goddesses and heroes in the atrium and the great sculptor’s hall and how perfectly they were preserved, showing not even the smallest flaw? Many of them were made in recent times, that she knew, but there were also ancient sculptures among them for which the master had insisted that every missing features – heads, arms and all minuter details – were neatly replaced. Most of them were made of. I was retching, choking, and gagging. I tried to back my head out but he held the back of my head so strongly that I couldn't even move an inch, because he had my chin in one hand and the back of my skull in the other and then he ejaculated all of his semen deep into my throat. Before I sucked his cock he made me stand and display my ass, and he slapped my bare buttocks - HARD! Later, I looked in the mirror and could clearly see his big red handprint on my ass! Sugar plum fairy never once gave. They made a couple more comments. This time I stopped and decided to talk. They kept making jokes about my body "in that skimpy bikini" and asked if I was trying to turn on the older men. I just laughed. A bit more chatting for awhile about nothing special and one of my dads friends went to go get a couple more beers for us. Then out of nowhere the one that stayed back asked if I was getting fucked right at college. I was so surprised but my answer surprised him more. I shot back with "meh.