I tend to view this "trigger-spot" area of mine as being the male version of the "G-spot" area inside of a female's vagina; which by the way, also just happens to be located directly on her urethral "tube," just like my "trigger spot" is located on mine . Go figure.} By intentionally and aggressively tonguing the "trigger-spot" area on the underside of Chris's dick-shaft that night in The Pit, I was trying to determine if Chris actually had a specific "trigger-spot" area on his dick, just like I did (I had assumed that he did, but I wasn't 100% sure). And of course, Chris proved to me that he did in fact have a "trigger-spot" area on the underside of his dick-shaft, when he quickly began breathing noticeably harder and faster, and I heard the very next words that came out of his mouth. “I'm gonna cum!” Chris warned me in a very breathy, excited whisper. "Okay," I immediately responded, abruptly stopping my energetic dick-licking to look up at Chris. "But just give me a second, alright?" I quickly stuck the head of his dick into my mouth, and began sucking away on it. I really had to stretch my mouth wide-open to fit the large, college flared-out head of Chris's dick totally inside of my fairly-small mouth. And I found that to be somewhat uncomfortable. The good news was that it didn't take very long at all for Chris to orgasm. I only had to finger-pump the short shaft of his dick five or six times, before he began to cum in my mouth. The bad news was that, when he did, I instantly discovered that I absolutely hated the taste of sperm. To make matters even worse, I started choking and gagging on the massive amount of semen that Chris was squirting directly into the back of my throat. And I assumed that those enormous balls of his were to blame for that. But all I could do at the time, was to try to swallow repeatedly, as quickly as I could. Even then, I still had to relax my lips, and allow some of the sperm to dribble out of the sides of my mouth, and down onto his crotch. Meanwhile, Chris's dick just kept on pulsating away, and squirting warm jets of sperm into my mouth for what seemed like an extraordinary length of time. I kept thinking to myself, My God! When will this guy's sperm-shooting ever Fucking end? But of course, Chris's ejaculation eventually did come to an end. And when I finally raised my head up off of his softening dick, I tried my best to act like my having just taken Chris’s massive wad of freshly-ejaculated sperm inside of my mouth was "no big deal." At the same time, every fiber in my body was screaming for me to spit out what was left of the salty, yucky-tasting sperm. But I just kept swallowing over and over again, as I tried to get rid of the horrible taste, as best as I could. I didn't want Chris to think that I wasn't "man enough" to tolerate having his sperm in my mouth. Throughout all of this discomfort that had been caused by Chris's massive ejaculation into my mouth, pussy my own penis had quickly gone almost completely limp, and I was definitely not in the mood to have more sex. So when Chris finally pulled his pants back up, and then tried to get me to pull my pants back down, so that he could suck my dick for the second time that night, I talked him out of it, by telling him that I wasn't feeling horny anymore. And I convinced him that it would be best for us to girlfriend just go ahead and leave The Pit. girl Chris and I didn’t say a word to each other while we were making that half-mile-long walk home together that night from The Pit, with the lingering taste of each other's sperm in our mouths. Chris walked with me all the way to my house, before he left to walk back to his own house, which was about a quarter mile away from mine, in the same neighborhood. Now, here's the last crucial part of my first-ever adult-style sexual encounter story that I "conveniently neglected" to tell my wife, Bea, during my original confession to her: When Chris and I arrived at the front porch of my house, he finally broke the awkward silence between us, when he very quietly asked me, "Well, did you enjoy getting your dick sucked?" I quickly whispered back to him, "Yes, I enjoyed it very much. Did you enjoy sucking it?" "Hell, yes! Your dick really turned Solo me on. Did you like my dick?" Chris asked, still whispering. "Oh, yeah! Your dick really turned me on too," I candidly confessed, feeling like such a queer, for admitting something like that to my best friend. And of course, by this point, I was also seriously questioning my own heterosexuality. Do you agree?” Siona gave a sad nod of her head. A beautiful girl, completely naked, held up by her impaled asshole, girl not even able to flop over properly. “Here you go dear, I’ll be outside, let me know if you need any help putting this on, it can be a bit tricky.” She smiled "You want me to take one first?" Once the moms were exhausted from all their orgasms . The guys decided the end was near so they collared & leashed the sex slaves , but what was different this time was that . The moms went with non-related Masters , Sharon was being led by Paul, Sonia was being led by Peter , Denise was being led by Jeff & the ex-stripper Sandra was being led pussy by her neighbour's son Max. It was all I could do to turn loose of them long enough to take my drink from Greg. She could hear and see his moans and groans of pleasure. The thought alone was enough to college make him chuckle. Jacob and William let her go as they dropped her onto the ground. “GET THE FUCK OFF ME!” "I know it's been a while, but do you remember a few years back when we all did a truth about whom we would want to marry, and you picked my dad because he was all alone and you loved him." They continued to grope and fuck away. Connie grinned back and nodded her head. Solo She started pushing back into me. “I’m sorry Mrs. Fatt- I mean I can’t help but say your name, you’re so sexy and your pussy is so hot!” I exclaimed. We have the tennis court,a bachee ball and horse shoes as well".Joan was telling me that they also have other activities for us old people, then laughed, "besides fucking ".She stood up extending her hand "come on let's meet some others" she said . Emily, sweetie, you know that would never happen to you. One moment she gleefully tortured Shelly, the next she acted like a concerned mother. Heather was surprised. I see you are embracing your slut self." She bends down removing her thong, and he gets a full on view of her naked crotch. They Fucking took their time and still hadn’t removed the boxes when I took their tea to them. “What?” That suggested nothing to me other to garner intrigue. I had been delayed over forty five minutes because I got into a long dumb conversation with an out of state coach near the dorms. "That will definitely be for another day." “Me too.” ‘oh shit, here I come again’ she shouted and raised her hips off the bed as a further spray girlfriend of her juices shot out of her pussy.