He took my hand and led my to his unmade bed. I sat on its edge, and he sat beside me. I turned and kissed him, stopping only to say ‘Dean I need to...feel you inside me, please please take me now.’ I begged. Without a word he lay me down on my back. He pulled my skirt and panties over my hips, kissing my pussy as he did. He stood to pull off his pants, and threw them on the floor. His fully erect manhood was now exposed to me. I reached for him and pulled his body against mine. He saw the need. I don’t know what his problem was, I spent a lot of time giving him head with his balls jammed up against my lips. Anyway, his heavy hand just made me feel ‘closet phobia’ or is it claustrophobic, so I just slapped his hand away for the next ten days and gobbled his cum like it was vanilla syrup which it wasn’t. Even though he perfumed himself, Finster was a closet smoker. I never saw him with a cig in his mouth, though there was always a filled ashtray in the bathroom. I guess he smoked and. More

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