Their enthusiasm, their energy is always so exhilarating; and I especially like younger guys who have girlfriends; and yet, they come to ME for a deep...er, more satisfying form of sexual release, and relief! I am not denigrating their girlfriends, or women in general; but these younger guys always came back to me again, and again, so...ask them if their girlfriends were 'better' at sucking cock than I was. Number Five:BIG black cocks! Though I've only had three black cocks to suck, in some ways. .and people. So many people.Whether they were dancing, drinking, writhing, kissing, dry humping,sucking, or just flat out fucking like crazed rabbits, there were scoresof them. Some of them were making use out of the multitude of structuresI hadn't been able to identify to secure their partner to shortly beforeengaging in a multitude of acts that should have had me screaming inhorror.Except I wasn't. Not one bit of this shocked, surprised, or terrifiedme. In fact, I was so tremendously aroused. Cupping my fleshy thigh, Cindi’s mouth violently devoured my chubby limb as if she suddenly went mad… frantic for deliverance… desperate for any nourishment I was willing to provide her with. Mouth agape and eyes closed, Cindi lunged forward with struggling fervor as my hairless vagina was taken hostage. I took in a long, winded breath as my entire body fractured in initial rapture. With the site of her bald skull between my legs, and the feeling of her fiery lips immersed in my folds, I. "I'd like that but where am I going to live?" I asked.Stan leaned back in his chair and said, "You could live with me. I havean apartment across from Central Park. It's only a subway ride to school.Then you could come back here each weekend to visit your mother and go tothe club meetings. That's if you going to keep going to them."His offer floored me. I never expected him to offer me a place to live soI could go to school. I just wasn't sure what he expected of me. I wassure sex was involved.