My sin list, continued..
Guy who I came to your apartment knowing I would be told to immediately strip and kneel: at that last moment, you grabbing my head and forcing your c*** down my throat freaked me out and angered me. But I only gagged once before I felt you pumping it straight down my throat. The anger disappeared and my head went empty. Once you let go of my head I fell on my back rubbing myself between the legs and basically squirming and mewing like a kitten. No man but you has shot straight down my throat. It was intoxicating and a lovely place to be despite how I shamed and embarassed myself on your living room floor.
Martial arts guy: I am sorry I could not get all your c*** in my mouth you were simply too long and I lacked the experience. Granted, the situation of being in an awkward position in your cluttered van in your parents’ driveway was not exactly a turn on or comfortable setting.
Floyds Fork guy: while your c*** size and inability to roll your foreskin back was a bit of a downer, slipping my tongue in and around it was interesting.
Guy in shopping center parking lot: you showed me I do have a taste for controlling a man. I rather enjoyed making your fantasy of having your wife’s pantyhose used as a leash on your g******* while you masturbated. I also liked how you responded when I put my hand thru your open car window palm up and told you to give me your c** in my hand as your tribute. I don’t know if you expected me to feed it to you instead of keeping it for myself, but man or woman, if I make someone c**, their c** is mine.
Dominant guy in parking lot and, years later, your house: you were just full of s***. Your c*** was beautifully thick but only you believed your b******* about how you couldn’t c** because you had just fucked some chick. And you suddenly wanting to s*** me was quite frankly disgusting. I have shamed myself many times sucking off a man but I never pretended I was a stud/stallion. If your goal is actually to be a cocksucker then be honest with yourself.
Rebecca: that late night shower with you was very comfortable and lovely, and I enjoyed holding you as you masturbated.
Laura: i am sorry your marriage was impacted by our makeout and mutual n***** play sessions in my mother’s basement. But this is why you are supposed to delete your texts. Shame we never had our m*********** session. You claimed to be a good girl but the way you responded to holding my hot hard c*** in your hand was pretty good evidence as to why you said you contracted a STD one night when you and your now-husband had split up. If you are a s** fiend, just admit it.
One more chapter to come in this sin list…
