I sigh, loudly.“Alright Jimmy, the hard way”I open my mouth taking the head of his penis, and rest my teeth just below the start of his foreskin. ...I slowly begin to close my jaw, pressing more and more firmly, passing from brush to touch, from touch to grip, from grip to pressure and, finally, from pressure to pain.Jimmy lets out a girlish squeal as my teeth start to dig into the rigid flesh below the loose foreskin. A muffled:“Ah, ah, ah, ah”Comes, weak and high pitched, from between my legs. I. His focus today would be his pitching wedge and adjusting to various distances for bump-and-run type shots. Dave eventually hit eight buckets of balls and, after two intense hours, finally felt confident he was ready for this new style of golf.He had only been hitting balls for an hour when the pro, Harry, had walked up to him and asked if he wanted to join a threesome heading to the first tee. Dave thanked him but said he wanted to get at least two more hours practice in before playing. Harry. I haven't hung enough horns on him yet." Well then, since you are my slut I guess I'll have to see to it that you get all the cocks that your little heart desires so you can collect horns. Do you have a magic number - a goal to reach?" No. The length of time I do it is just as important to me as the number of men. A dozen a year for ten years or a hundred in five years, it doesn't matter. All that matters is that when I finally let him know it is sufficient to rock him to his core."Before any. ” “Nicely done, my beauty.” Slowly, ever so slowly he let me get closer. My tongue was out, trying desperately to make contact. Finally, I was close enough to take him in my mouth. I sucked rhythmically for all I was worth. He lifted his leg up onto a rung. “Don’t forget the boys,” he said giving me access to his balls. They were a combination of salt and sweat and ever so tasty. Sucking them into my mouth caused him to arch his back and groan. Finally, he released my hands. He gently.