If this was her first time and she'd learned how to do it by watching porn with her friend, then whomever her long-time boyfriend would be, he had better hold on for a hell of a ride. She lifted her head off my cock and asked, "Am I doing it right?" "If you hadn't told me this was your first time, I'd have thought you'd been doing it for quite a pussy while," I told her. "I'll take that as a yes then," Becca said. "No, Becca, that's a HELL YES." I almost lost it and spurted as she cradled my balls in her spare hand and squeezed them gently. She fellated me for five minutes, and I almost climaxed three times. I don't know if she did it on purpose, or it was just a coincidence, but just as I was about to explode, she stopped. I think her jaws were getting a little tired, and she switched to licking my indian whole shaft from root to tip with a broad tongue. I was moaning loudly as she continued to suck, lick, stroke and squeeze my cock. I mused whether I should tell her I was about to cum. Then I remembered it was her first time. Better mature to let her know . . . since I didn't want her to choke or snort my semen down her nose. "I'm close to cumming, Honey," I said. "You may want to breathe through your nose if you're going to let me cum in your mouth." She was so sweet. She lifted her head off my cock and said," You want to cum in my mouth?" "God, yes if you'll let me." She went back to sucking and stroking my cock. I was so near. I felt my ball sack draw up and a nice warm feeling started to spread throughout my groin. Then I felt my cock swell, and I exploded in her mouth. I don't think I had spurted so much cum in my life. To Becca's credit, she took it all, and I could see her throat moving as she swallowed my teeming liquid. All the time I was spurting; she never took her eyes off mine. Becca smiled, as she squeezed the last drop of semen out, licked it off and swallowed it. She licked her lips. She said, "I didn't think I'd like the taste, but it was okay. I let you cum in my mouth because I've read that guys like that. I was then going to see if it tasted okay to swallow." I smiled at her and said. "You were incredible, Becca. I can’t wait for our second date!” The following week I get to meet the rest of the family we have been together 2 weeks now and fucking every few days Her father, George, is a an accountant for BHP out of their Perth Office in his 40's Jodie her mum, 5'8" black hair, slim, d cup, blue eyes, and as would find out later very firm titties. Despite getting pregnant with Helen at 16, while still in high school, she completed a nursing degree, and is a nursing director at a retirement home. Joy, her younger sister by 3 years, 5'7" dirty blonde hair brown eyes c cup, slim 45kg with curves all in the right places One night I am invited over for dinner, her mum and dad Bhabhi ask me, what I do for work, how i feel about Helen, (we have swathi only been dating for a two weeks) I tell them we met two weeks ago, we have been on several dates, and I like her lots and wish to continue seeking her, if that is ok I tell them Im an assistant manager and in the manager trainging program for Silvio's Pizza (who buys out domino's in 95, and they change from Silvio's pizza to domino's pizza) Amy made mention of the Bhabhi time and each lady headed to their respective bedrooms to shower and dress for the party. "Okay, as long as I am there to see her face." “She's still in bed.” We want to get home before Amy gets back." My mind boiled beneath the pleasure firing out of my dick. When they finally came home he was shocked. The bastard really was going to execute my Master. I will share with her some pussy of my sexual adventures I enjoyed in college. I was sharing an incestuous creampie mature with my mother. After taking a sip of my drink, I said, "By the way, he really loved hearing about Gary fucking me from behind while I was indian eating your pussy." She gave me some of my cum and the whole fucking her that awesome got weird. I take a shower and I expect breakfast to be ready when I come back.” I still do” She just laughed at that and said “too late”. She kept it swathi there for a while and repeated it couple of times. I’m starving for food but I had my dessert already (if you know what I mean). I simply responded to the motions of her lust, and now she was caught in the same reactive prison; bending and shifting to the demands of her pleasure. I heard the girls whispering and then kissing sounds.