It was a big step because I didnt want the label of cocksucker. I wanted to run but my legs were numb. Carl solved my dilemma with just the touch of t...wo fingers to the back of my head. I didnt know then why his hand on my head did me in but in time, I came to understand that my ultra-submissive nature is triggered by such things. Without approval, my face moved forward and my mouth opened and he pushed his hips forward and I felt the heat of his dark, ugly penis in my mouth even before there. He looked a little nervous and he was sweating. I couldnt tell if he was sweating from being scared ill tell on him or from the embaressment or if he was just horny from the porno he was watching. Its fine. Really? Yeah, everyone watches porn you know i said with a little giggle. He looked a little relieved and then to my surprise he went ahead and asked me if i wanted to watch it with him since i had nothing better to do and i was probably bored anyways. I thought about it for a minute. I. She didn't move a muscle. Slowly I reached down with both hands. Spreading her ass cheeks so I could see the action. A dark asshole staring back up at me and the view of her hairy lips wrapped tightly around my shaft. As you can imagine. It felt good. Like really really good. The heat . The wetness. The feeling of an actual real life pussy gripping me instead of my hand . God damn. I carefully began to thrust forwards and backwards. Forwards and backwards. Amazed that I hadn't came instantly. We still occasionally had intercourse; however, it was now our needs that fueled it. We sat and watched the television, our favourite sitcom was playing. Was this the life I wanted I mused as we sat there like two strangers? As we watched, your head fell against my chest as you started to drowse. I could smell your favourite Dulce and Gabbana perfume. My mind went back to times gone by when that smell used to drive my nose and my senses wild. My mind raced through those memories as I was.