Of course I was rock hard again. She said that she had forgotten how good a young man was got on her knees and sucked me off again. Thankfully this ...time took a little longer and once again she swallowed my load. We dried off and she led me to her bedroom, she lay down on her back and had me get between her legs. Then she gave me the first of many lessons on pussy eating. She had me start by kissing and licking her thighs slowly making my way up to her pussy, she had me run my tongue over. Tasting her pussy juice I grow larger. I slide a finger inside of her and hear her breathing quicken. I slide it inside of her deep and I twist so my palm is facing up and I curl my finger. I then uncurl, twist again and pull back out all in one motion. Doing this continuously drives her crazy and she begs me for more. Not wanting to disappoint I slide a second finger into her. She’s so tight she gives off a soft moan and quinces a bit. I push both of them deep inside her and I curl them both. "Are you still there?" Consuela asked when she finally was able to pry the cell phone from her daughter's small hands.Ryan chuckled. He'd heard the exchange that occurred while Consuela had been in the process of regaining possession. Belinda was not happy at having lost control of the phone."Uh-huh," he replied, "I think she needs to be taken out to Baskin Robbins for an ice cream cone or something like that Sunday." It was one of Belinda's favorite things to do."Baskin Robbins?" Consuela said. I stayed blank for a while, refusing to think about what had just transpired, for the second time. As the post-orgasmic glow faded, a rush of anxious thoughts assailed me, and that same sweaty fear wound its way back into my mind. I stared at the ceiling, my thoughts racing, trying desperately to figure out how this all worked out.Was I like them? Like Tony and Paul? Like that guy Lenny Reddinger from my sophomore-year geometry class? Somehow, Paul seemed of a different sort than Lenny.