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You roll over onto your side and as I move my manhood down to your chest ready to release myself on your lovely breasts, you stop my movement and place my manhood into your mouth. I try to pull away and you smile up at me and take my whole member deep into your mouth; your tongue moving over and around my swollen head, your hands stroking me. Now I find myself moaning and grunting. Your other hand finds my testicles and squeeze and caress them I can hardly believe the talent you have in your oral expertise. I almost cum, but somehow you've stopped the flow. Pain, but joyous pain erupts in my loins and the sensation flows amateur up my gut to my heart. I almost lose consciousness. I don't know what you are doing, but with only half my member in your mouth, your tongue caressing the shaft and head, your hands doing something with my ball sack. I'm sweating profusely. I try to pull out so I can release, but you have me pinned, just when I think I may pass out from the ecstasy you slide my manhood all the way into your mouth and down your throat. I have never experienced such pleasure. I whisper your name, Gloria, oh my sweet Gloria; because I am so out of breath that I can barely breathe or speak clearly. I am breathing heavier and heavier, my testicles feel as those they are going to burst. Your lips are up against my body, my member deep into your throat, your eyes are on me as I look down and you release your grasp on my ball sack, I orgasm again and again, my whole body shuddering as I feel myself get drained of love cum, you continue looking at me as you drink and swallow all that I have. I collapse on my side in the sand, your beautiful body next to me. You release me from your mouth, licking your lips and wiping away the cum that has overflowed from your mouth and dripped down your chin onto your beautiful breasts. I lay over on my back and pull you on top of me and I look into your eyes and you into mine, no words can express what we have done to each other so we just look at each other and then I tilt my head up to kiss you. You at first seem reluctant, but I put my hand behind your head and kiss you both of our love juices mixing and I hold you tight against my chest and you lay your head onto my chest, your legs spread around my waist... and then, your head pops off my chest, your mouth opens slightly, your eyes are wide as you realize my manhood has recovered and the position you now lay in has given taboo me another opening of lovemaking... “You dirty little slut.” Rachel giggled, “Well, that’s rude.” “I can’t believe you didn’t tell me.” “Tell you what?” “You think I don’t recognize that? That bow-legged ass walk that says you got yourself some king-sized dick last night.” “Becky, keep your voice down.” “Girl, you aren’t exactly being subtle about it. I guess that’s why you’re back together, ain’t it? I never guessed Ryan had it in him and I certainly didn’t guess you’d ever have it in you. I figured you’d be wearing a white dress still at your own funeral.” Rachel lowered her head, stifling a smile before confiding conspiratorially, “It wasn’t Ryan, and I still,” glancing around and lowering her voice, “might end up in that white dress. Technically.” We passed by Mr. Simmons, our high school guidance counselor. He was standing in the hall as we made our way to lunch. Being around him always seemed to creep me out; I always felt like he was undressing me with his sex eyes. Rachel, who I would assume had it much worse as the de facto wet dream supreme amongst our high school class, saw him and smiled. “Hi, Mr. Simmons.” “Well, hello, Rachel.” He wasn’t even subtle. His eyes went straight to the (low) neckline of her blouse, staring down her shirt before gazing appreciatively at her ass as we passed him. 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