I'm Not A Virgin Anymore

in the kitchen already. Now stop talking you have a better thing to do with your

mouth. I turned around under him while he was undressing. He slightly pumped me in

the head with his knee and even that turned me on. Knee stand on you. As he was

pulling my pants off I was trembling. I used to read a lot of books in an

abandoned library in the slums but now I know my whole entity is shaking, pulsing

almost exploding. He lowered his pelvis so much that I could tickle his balls

with my nose. Tickling balls with nose? Okay. I took his manhood in my mouth. While he

did the same with mine I felt a rush, an electric charge striking my through my

body. He was gentle. His lips barely touched me but his tongue was diligent

and attentive. I never knew those tricks. It's fantastic.

After all this is only the second time I put a man in my mouth. I tried to

compensate it with eagerness and pervency. Pervency? His dick was just the

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