She was still close to me when she said, “I’ve also heard of other stories that couples do after a date is over. I’ve heard that some couples en...joy having the woman give the man a blow job.” She looked into my eyes. “Would you like me to give you a blow job now?”I looked deep into her eyes and wiped her cheek, “There are a lot of things I had expected from our first date. And I think that everything went a million times better than I had expected. But I never thought about asking you to do. ----------------------------------"Buckley! Wake up man!"He was flustered, without a clue as to who was talking to him, what they were talking about and for how long they had been talking. There was deep tension in his groin, a sort of warm, throbbing tension, and his heart and stomach churned a yearning sensation of such poignant urgency that he felt as though he might throw up, or die, or ejaculate spontaneously at any moment."Uh?" he murmured, trying to prise open his eyes before he looked. As he went about fucking me, he almost yelled, "Play with your clit, you bitch. Masturbate!!"I changed from holding my pussy lips apart to teasing and playing with my clit. The pleasure was indescribable.Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.Like a piston his cock went on ramming my pussy.I was coming. My contractions were building up. I was screaming, "Aaaaaa. Nnnnnnnnn. Ooooooh. Aaaeeeee."He could feel it coming. He exhorted me, "Come. Come. Come NOW you bitch.". I think even then Ellie sensed Tony WAS a homosexual and would never get married dying of lung cancer in 1977 aged only 34 Ellie had on but a halter top and Bermuda type shorts over open toed sandals, but her small tits only enhanced her beauty rather than spoilt it. My nerves literally tingled as she sank to her knees in front of me and unzipped my jeans and freed my stiffie from my tight underpants. Tony,s eyes widened as she tentatively licked the tip of t taste so bad!” she commented and.