So big, but not too big, and the perfect thickness. I was so pleased. I wrapped a hand around the bottom of his shaft, and placed my mouth on the top.... I took him in all at once, letting him reach the back of my throat. He gasped. I moaned a bit, letting the vibrations ride through his throbbing dick. I sucked his dick, rolling my tongue up and down, licking every inch. I pulled my mouth off with a pop and slowly started moving my hands up and down his dick; twisting them slightly while still. That means trying different things for a few minutes and encouraging her to communicate. You'll likely be the first guy ever who asked her to communicate what feels good, so don't be surprised if you don't get many answers at first. Keep encouraging her to give feedback, keep trying things.But take. 30. Minutes. Or 40. Or 60. Keep learning her.Good things to try:Make out with her pussy. Put little kisses everywhere on it. French her cunt, imagine you're making out with her mouth and do exactly. I was Passing Brandon’s room to head to the bathroom to clean my toys when I heard slight moaning. I turned and looked through the crack in the door and there was Brandon on his bed naked, with his cock slamming into his current girlfriend’s pussy. Her name was Betsy. She’s the captain of the cheerleading squad and is easily one of the best-looking girls in school. Betsy was on top of him, her legs spread open, riding him reverse cowgirl. I could see everything on her. Her long brown hair was. ‘Are your folks home?’ Rick asked. She shook her head and said, ‘Mom’s working a double shift and Dad’s out plowing snow.’ ‘Snow?’ Rick said. He looked behind him. It was snowing. He was all wet. He never even noticed. ‘Take your jacket off and sit down,’ Dianna said. ‘I’ll make us some hot chocolate.’ ‘Yeah, OK,’ Rick said. He slipped his jacket off and headed for the living room. Dianna was worried. Rick looked terrible. She quickly got the hot chocolate made, then went back to the living.