“Of course Spud Freeman took my cherry when I was just fifteen. I never had the guts to tell anyone but you!” “Whatever happened to him?” “W...ent to college, but Didn,t finish, Married Joan Sexton, they have a son and he helps his Dad on the farm.” Anna replied. “Does Sarah Suck your chick and swallow your tastey cum then?” “She does and seems to love it.” I confessed. “Then make sure you marry her. A woman who does that is the woman you want and as long as you eat her pussy she,ll stick by you!”. I’m a young guy, with lots of experience. I am 6 ft 2 inches tall, quite fit and have a monster of 7 inches to drill the hole and take the nectar. The heroine of the story is my girlfriend Shruthi. She has a wheatish complexion and is of average height. We both were from the same college staying in hostels but from different departments.We used to meet for lunch and for other things whenever possible. Slowly the meetings reduced in number as we grew with the years in college.But Shruthi was. "That was a big load for you!" The way she said that it was a compliment, and I smiled back at her as the intensity of the orgasm began to fade quickly; as it always seemed to do."Thanks," I said, looking down at it as it glistened on her bulging tummy.Where perhaps most men would have been sad, or even frustrated to see their own sperm, their 'genetic heritage' being deliberately, purposefully 'wasted', cast aside, dispensed with in such a manner, I did not share those emotions. I felt,. Of course I tried some dresses on too and we used the same changing rooms where they were big enough (and they usually are in these flagship stores). There was lots of unnecessary touching and feeling each other as we looked in the mirrors together, and I slowly started to smoulder. We broke off for a light lunch in Claridges where we talked excitedly of what clothes we’d seen that she should get and the places to wear them. I told her we were going out to a club tonight and I would make sure.