Peggy was softly crying. Blowjob sex I felt her deep-biting fingernails scratching my neck and back. We would wear our slimy-coating of sex-juices as an affirmation of passionate pleasure and devoted love. But, like they say; sinners make the best Christians and Christians make the best sinners. Believe it or not, but I’ve never even seen a ‘young’ man’s naked body. “You are an adult woman with the wisdom and maturity of age. While nuzzling my face into the soft fabric of her braless bosom, I said, “Peggy, Uncle George and I had our ‘trouble’ sometime last year. He’s burly and strong, so you wouldn’t want to have ‘trouble’ with him.”
Paying no attention to the warning, I reached out and pulled the barefooted, robe-wearing woman into my arms. With my vivid imagination working on overdrive, I felt a familiar swelling between my legs. My lips began another odyssey of oral exploration.
