? You raised your head and looked down, seeing the blonde hair held back, and the beautiful girl suckling on your breasts. I smiled. "Happy birthday ...my darling," You had always wanted to sample the pleasures of a same sex love and had spent part of your birthday admiring the long legs of a red dressed blonde at the party. While my gift wasn't the girl you had seen she was as close as I had managed to find in the cities sex trade. The gift looked up, and seeing your unmasked eyes, moved her. She was close enough to his face that his ragged breathing spattered blood on her lips. The look in his eyes told her how this encounter would end.Reaching down, she grabbed the truckers bloody cock and roughly pulled on it, smearing his blood all over the talisman protruding obscenely from her cunt. After covering it with his blood, she forced the talisman deep into the truckers ass as her right hand pushed the tip of the blade into his cheek below his eye. The trucker desperately groaned as. (ever since then...its my favourite thing to do....feel my cock grow in a women’s mouth)She waits until my cock is so hard that she has to adjust the angle of her head and only then does she deep throat my cock and lets her spit run down my cock and around my balls. Her free hand begins to cup my teenage balls and massages it while she strokes and sucks my cock.I have had my cock jerked off by high school girlfriends but never sucked and she began the process of ruining that experience for all. I knew she wanted to be a college professor. I thought that silly. She wouldn’t need a job or a degree as my wife. We would have plenty of money. My signing bonus was over a million dollars. Playing baseball would provide plenty of money for fine houses and cars plus any other toys we might want.She didn’t agree. Over the summer, she had begun to date the center fielder on the college team, Julian. He’s a good guy who had gone to high school with us. He was an honor student like Christine..