It really got to me, especially at first. But for a skinny white guy he wasn’t that bad looking or into anything too weird. In fact, there is one th...ing he did do for me."She sat on the bed near Gwen, drink in hand. "Most black people aren't much into oral sex. I sure wasn't. I'd been fooling around with guys since the tenth grade. But the idea of putting a dick in my mouth absolutely turned me off."If a guy tried to con me into going down on him, I'd say okay but you go first, down on me that. The room brought back my memories as the bench he laid her on was similar in size and shape, I had knelt on, as I looked out at the men using the urinals and letting my grandfather and his friend take me from behind.The memories and the emotions sent a warm flowing from my crotch to the rest of my being, suddenly it was so real again and I felt I was reliving the dream.I sat on the armchair as he stood over the sleeping form of my companion. 'She's a little beaut', he said turning to look at. On his withdrawal, he noticed her start to relax slightly. But when he switched gears and began to move back in, her eyes got big and her mouth dropped open again. It was nice to see he had such reactions from her, but he also knew this was all new as she wasn't sure what to expect.After a few repetitions, however, she had gotten the idea and she had loosened up to accommodate him more. The pain had reduced and she was beginning to feel her arousal building."Oh, Etan! Oh yes, just like that!. At 5’9”, 140 pounds she was curvy enough to leave no doubt she was all woman. The red hair and green eyes made her a beauty to behold. I lent down and pushed the shoulder straps off her shoulders. The dress fell down onto her full “C” sized breasts. I could make out the tops of them heaving. She wore no bra under her dress. For a fleeting second, I wondered how much this was Phil’s doing. She pulled the bow off and attempted to push my cock deeply into the back of her throat. She was making.