Recent Blog: THE BIG SWALLOW THEBIGSWALLOW lost and gained my manhood as I straddled Joanie on the front seat of her car. The sex itself wasn't incredibly quick, nor was it particularly pleasant. My cock kept getting serrated on my zipper. I found myself fighting a river of slop as I sought to plunge to her depths. With greater experience, I realised that her much abused muscles were no longer really able to gain a firm grip on a cock. In the dim light of her car however, I blamed myself as I continually slipped out of her soaking hole. Eventually, nature prevailed and I experienced that first blissful moment of oblivion where the rest of the world disappears and there is only you and cunt and the need to plant your seed.
What was memorable about the night, that I would seek for the rest of my life and never find, was the kiss that she gave me afterwards. While my cock was still softening in her cunt, she had placed those pale, pink lipstick lips on mine and pouted gently into my heart. Her lips started off as a whisper, skin barely touching skin. Then, they became a conversation, her lips and tongue pressing against me, forcing my mouth open till her saliva blended with mine. Her tongue caressed mine, spoke to it, led it in a frenzied debate with her sugary breath and butterfly wing mouth. Until it was upon me, I didn't realise that I had become hard again and was once more shooting into her.
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