They say youth is wasted on the young. But lately it seemed I was experiencing a second youth. I mean - you rape one young girl and give her amazing o...rgasms, and the world was your oyster.Or at least, I got to devour several young girl’s oysters.I wasn’t here by coincidence. I had gotten an invitation by someone to come to the game. “I want to see you again so be here to give me a ride home after the game. B.”. This was followed by the address of the stadium I was now at. It didn’t take much. Bending it, and Colin thought that she was right. She had never touched a dildo before.Sara placed the dildo on the desk, and to Colin’s surprise, Sara moved her chair back slightly. She then looked around, and lifted her skirt. Colin could see right into the office, and saw Sara was wearing a pair of large white panties. She continued to slide her panties down and sat back in the chair.She opened her legs and lifted them, so that she rested her feet on either end of the desk.Colin could see. She had all of me in her mouth and throat. I was happy that she loved to suck a dick because from my end, she was damn good at it. I’ve never met anyone before or after that was any better. Within a minute, she had me breathing hard and rolling my hips. She kept this up for the last twenty miles of the interstate. I was alternately stroking the back of her head and softly caressing the parts of her breasts that I could reach. Just before I reached the turn off to go north, she stopped moving. The enticing smell of chocolate always told me when she was about to appear. I never doubted there had to be a sound scientific explanation for her existence, but I had to accept that science might not advance far enough in my lifetime to explain it.The sex, of course, was the center point of our relationship. She came to my bed every night and did things to me that I truly believed no live woman could recreate, and I gladly paid for her services with epic ejaculations of semen. My testicles,.