And then he got out from between my legs, so that I had room to maneuver. I pulled my pants and underwear almost all the way off, leaving them scrunched up and wrapped around my ankles, before I placed the soles of my tennis shoes together, and spread my knees as far apart as I could, and then just held that pose. Chris didn't Fingering waste any time getting back down between my spread-apart knees, so that he could continue to work his "sexual magic" on me. I basically lezzy just sat there on my bare butt on that sloped sandy wall in that wide-open pit under a starry moonlit sky, letting my friend fondle and lick my dick and my balls. When Chris's mouth slid down around the head of my dick, and he began sucking on it like a lollipop, I couldn't believe how wonderful it felt. And I was very glad that I had taken Chris up on his offer to teen suck my dick. And I also realized that Chris had been right. It really didn't matter to me at all that the mouth sucking away on my dick was a guy's mouth, instead of a girl's. I just kept basking in the awesome sensations, wishing that they would last forever, but knowing full well that they were about to come to an abrupt end. Chris’s mouth was wrapped around the head of my dick, and he was energetically hand-pumping my shaft, when I warned him by whispering to him, “Hey, I'm gonna shoot my sperm.” I called it “shooting sperm” because that's the term that my friend, Davy, had always used, when referring to a male's ejaculation. And in Lesbian my case, at that age, the term "shooting sperm" accurately described the way that I ejaculated sperm during my orgasms. Whenever I orgasmed while I was jacking myself off, it was quite normal for my very first couple of spurts of sperm to forcefully squirt out and land about two feet away from the tip of my dick. { Author's Note: In the region of America where I lived, the widely-used sexual slang term for male masturbation was "jacking off," instead of "jerking off." And a guy's penis was always referred to--by both guys and girls--as being his "dick," and not his "cock." Just like a girl's vulva/vagina was always called her "pussy," and not her "cunt."} Chris gave me no response whatsoever to my warning about my impending orgasm. He just kept on sucking away at my dick-head, while he was jacking me off. So I warned him again, this time in a louder forced whisper, "Hey, Chris, I'm not kidding, man! I'm gonna shoot my sperm in your mouth, if you keep on sucking my dick." Chris lifted his mouth up off of my dick just long enough to quickly whisper back, “Go right ahead.” So I leaned back on my elbows, and within the next few seconds I began orgasming my ass off, and unloading my whole wad of sperm into back of Chris's mouth. And as far as I could tell, he swallowed every bit of my sperm. In fact, he didn't stop hand-pumping my dick--nor did he pull my dick-head out of his mouth--until he finally felt my dick starting to shrink and soften up. At that point, Chris got out from between my legs. I pulled my jeans and tighty whities back up around my waist, and then I sat back down. Even in the dim moonlight I could see the obvious bulge at the front of Chris’s pants, as he sat down beside me, to my immediate left. He reached down into his own crotch, and he began to openly massage and squeeze his pants-covered bulge in front of me. Throughout the whole time he was doing this, he didn't say one word to me. I was really freaking out at this point, because I was pretty sure that Chris was wanting me--and maybe even expecting me--to jack him off and oral suck his dick, just like he had already finished doing to mine. “Because for five years, you were the only constant in my life,” I told him. I was nineteen, and my life was ruined. Not to mention the excitement of forcing the girl to be sluttier than she ever had Fingering been before. I lost count of the number of times I came, got shocked, and the number of men who came in my mouth. I began to beat and toss my cunt around his cock. Becky’s lungs emptied in a long hissing exhale before she refilled them and started breathing like a long-distance oral runner. “Wow.” He remarked. We all sat around in a rough circle jacking our cocks and I suggested to Gia that she jack mine for me, which she did. “He likes Humans to be fruitful and to multiply.” Then, out it slid, a small red, egg-shaped toy, I could feel it vibrating Lesbian gently, as it passed my fingers. She was now fingering wildly and thrusting her hips into it. The pad went over the table to keep the blanket from sliding off giving it kind of the awkward shape teen of a sow. Puzzled he showed it to Lilly. “I’m cumming Daddy!” I yelled, my voice echoing in the quiet house. In fact, I was finding this whole landscape a bit disconcerting. He did not understand that was just the period flow and not her pussy. Mom smacked her lips in hunger. That was the first day I was attracted to my sister, knew I was bisexual, and because of that I broke up with Dylan. He put a hand on the back of Sansa’s head and pulled her in. She quickly engulfed his cock in her mouth. He then took his and went below my ass and then to my thighs grabbing on he lifted me up and pushed me up against the wall behind me. My air escaped my lips as he took me by surprise. Georgette, please lay lezzy upon the table allowing your legs to dangle over the end. In the toilets, she took great pleasure in pushing each and every object from her desk into her cunt, to see which one would fit best. She can get emotional at times, but I’d always thought it was cute.