1. Wack A Doodle


    Date: 9/10/2015, Categories: Anal, First Time, Masturbation, Author: Yubadude, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    when she cum as she would tilt her head back and just let out a yell that I am sure the neighbors three doors down could hear. She loved oral, not as much giving as receiving. She would get out of the shower, lay down in bed and call me in and say, &#034Eat me!&#034 Sometimes I would go for an hour or an hour and a half, just sucking and licking away. That made us late for Church more than once. Rim jobs. She liked those too. I never tried anal, I did do the Double Penetration with my index finger when we were doggy style, that was more for me than her as the first few times I did that, she did a loud ouch, but got used to that feeling and she would just breath a little faster when I put in my finger. . We, in April, had a long talk, as I felt we should take things to their next logical step, maybe even get engaged. We looked at rings. She picked out a couple that she would like, but left the decision up to me. I planned the engagement party in secret. The gathering, I held for the surprise, was just a Spring B-B-Que. with a few friends over. I told all the invitees to keep quiet on my little secret, as I did not want Chris to know. I enlisted my hunter friend to be the cook, as he was honored to serve as the chef at such an important occasion. Chris went through the entire day, up to the point I picked, not knowing what I had planned. At a point, I gathered everyone around, got on my knee, pulled out the ring and asked Chris to marry me. Chris said yes, I placed the ring on ...
    her finger and everyone clapped and cheered. It was an engagement party to remember. Things were not that stable, as I soon discovered. We picked a date the following July 1988. She had enrolled in the Teaching Credential program at Sac State and she would not be working, but had a six week break in classes during that time frame. In August, after a particularly riotous romp, which included sucking and fucking and sucking some more; Chris rolled up in the fetal position in the bed and started crying. I asked her what was wrong. &#034We are sinning. All this is sin. I never used to masturbate until you came along. Now, I do it in the morning, I go to my car or the bathroom at work. What would the Baby Jesus have said if he was to come back and seen us? Would he have taken us with him in the clouds.&#034 Chris was never a particularly 'religious' person. She attended Church, as did I. To her, it was a social outlet. I told her, &#034Well, if you want to stop making love to sort of give our wedding night a special occasion to remember, we can stop. I don't have a problem with that.&#034 &#034It's not just that. It's everything. I feel that I am losing control. Spiraling downward and I just can't stop.&#034 I failed to understand what she meant. Chris told me that she had also applied and was accepted into the program at her Father's Alma Mater, Yale. She was leaving next week. That was beyond a dagger in the heart, that was more like a pallet of bricks on the head, a dagger and ...
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