Lan's blowjobs were never that good though I didn't know that then—
Then, back in the day, when latex wasn't always a barrier.
Lan was loving and game but not skilled. Though she did let me come in her mouth, she didn't know to suck harder when I climaxed, or to shiver her tongue round my head while I still thrilled, abandoned:
Abandoned while she still had me, trapped in her mouth, between hollowed cheeks: When she could have done anything.
She never reached round to shove a finger up my ass.
Though she didn't swallow, I never asked her to open her mouth, so I could see my load laid along her tongue, dripping from the roof of her mouth, coating her tonsils and uvula:
She kept her lips primly pursed, got off the bed, and left for the bathroom to spit and rinse.
We never snowballed.
I didn't know, then, what to ask for.
{NA}
>> posted by John Psmyth
• 11/13/2005 09:12:00 AM
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2 Comments:
your fantasies are not very original
and seem to be influenced a lot from industrial porn production
anyway that's what you dream or you think you have to dream..
much more interesting when you talk about tecnique and feelings
This post seems full of feeling to me. What am I missing?yegc
