. I can't breath when I have him in my throat. Good thing I had such good cardio health from the swim team, and can hold my breath a long time. As usu...al, he asked if I was ok... and I told him I was. "Thank you for your cum," I told him with a slightly raspy voice, and regained my feet. He bent down and kissed me, and tasted his cum in my mouth.... I loved when he did that. And he knew I loved it, which is why he did it.We dried off, made the bed real quick. I turned off the light, and. "We sat talking about everything that was going on in Iraq and the rest of the world. We'd had a couple of drinks when he got up and went and played the Jukebox. Coming back to the table he asked me to dance with him. Without even thinking about what I may be getting into, I got up and soon found myself in his arms, my head on his chest, his lips softly touching my forehead. I knew that I shouldn't be dancing this close to him, but it felt so good, just being held by a man, that I went along. . Twelve.' A pause while he smoothed the skirt again, andhe finally looked at the woman in front of him. 'But I had to.She threatened to tell my mom about me.' 'Wow, three years younger than you. So how come she had thishold over you?' There was a silence before he said: 'She caught me... Lana foundme wearing a pair of my mom's pants. She said she'd telleveryone unless I put everything on.' 'I see. And how did that make you feel?' 'Look Sandra, it was a long time ago. I was stupid, I guess.'. It was all to no avail though and my cock started pulsing large squirts of spunk into my pants. I cannot remember ejaculating with such intensity for a long time and the quantity of sticky spunk in my pants felt enormous. I had managed not to shout out or show too much emotion while cumming and I sat there thinking ‘where the fuck did that come from?’ I immediately put my hands down to my lap in an attempt to cover up any wet patch than may start to appear on my trousers. The only saving grace.