However, my need for cock dictated that giving blowjobs wasn’t enough and gradually over the weeks and months whenever Bobby was away I would let a ...sailor of choice go all the way and give me that delicious relief of sliding his stiff fat condom-covered cock into my welcoming pussy. Sometimes it would be me holding up my dress while standing against the wall; other times it would be on the backseat of a car; the best time was when there was a beach barbeque party and my anonymous lover and I. It was about a third of the way in when she pulled back for the first time and I felt the dick sliding out of me. It hurt so much that I hoped she would take it out and we would be done. But as soon as I felt the ridge of the bulbous head rest against the rim of my anus, she reversed course and began pushing back into me. And who was I k**ding. Yes, this hurt -- more than I had ever imagined it would -- but I wanted this to continue. I wanted her in control and to dominate me. I wanted to find. She was moaning and telling me how sexy it looked for me to be sucking on the dildo.I was enjoying the taste of her pussy juices and licked up every drop. The next morning was Saturday and Kara woke me up with a sloppy wet blow-job, she was sucking my cock all the way down her throat when I woke up. She had been sucking on my balls and licking around the little bit of skin that is between your balls and asshole every once in awhile she would run the tip of her tongue around the rim of my. .. that’s one of my favorites...” she said, moving over to the bed. He always seemed to pick out the nicest things, but she had noticed they were starting to repeat a lot, probably why he wanted to get her some more things to wear.As he turned to leave, she did not see any panties, or bra for that matter. She held up the dress, looking over at him, a questioning look on her face, “Um ... what goes with it, or do I just pick today” she asked, a bit sad that he had skipped one of their new.