Sylvia and Janet at the San Francisco Party

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Sylvia and Janet at the San Francisco Party”All the women in my family in Somalia have had their clitorises destroyed, Sylvia.” I was in shock. In my sheltered life, I had never heard of anything like this.”Yes, I would be mutilated there. Every woman and girl where I was born had to go through a ceremony after their first period where their ability to have sexual pleasure was destroyed. The religious people ran everything, and they hated the idea that a woman might enjoy sex. This is real, Sylvia, I’m not making it up. I don’t know quite what to do with this white family that raised me, gave me a home, an education and so many things I would have never dreamed of in Somalia. They are the reason my body is not mutilated. I want to use my fat clittie, my breasts, my ass and my pussy for all the pleasure I can get because so many of my family members and relatives were denied the chance. Sylvia, when I get turned on, my clitoris sticks up…up and out, I guess. I’m very sensitive there, too. Please, Sylvia, love me there and eat my pussy out, please… I will do you, too, but I want your mouth on me now…” I was soaked and my face was still wet from being with Margo. I turned around so that my face was between her long legs. Her lips were dark, and waiting for my kisses was the pinkest pussy I had ever seen. With some women and girls, I have to move my tongue around and around to find their “sweet spot” but Janet had a “sweet spot” all over. She pushed her hips right off the Persian carpet into my face. Whoops! Now I was so wet, I felt like I might just float away. I had never tasted and inhaled the fragrance of a pussy like hers in my short life. I was only s*******n, but I had enjoyed sex with women and girls from ten to sixty. When some women get close to coming, they have a different, sweeter taste. I have no idea where that comes from, but Judy told me when we were lovers at fifteen that I’m that way, too. But JANET! oh, my sweet goddess! She had the sweetest pussy in the world when she tekirdağ escort bayan got close..it was nectar. I never tasted anything like it. Too bad for the men and women who missed out on her. I was pretty turned on before we began to make out, and I had not come yet, not even a little one. I was ready for something to happen in my brain and the space between my legs, I didn’t know how much longer I could wait. Janet slid two fingers in and out of me. That wasn’t enough. We didn’t have the word “G” spot in 1965, but I had known about mine since I was thirteen. Janet found my spot in about ten seconds. I lifted my face away from her pussy. A woman gave a little bit of white powder for my nose. I had done coke a few times, but never in a roomful of people. With all the sex happening around me, I would have thought that at some point the energy in the room would start to decline, but it didn’t. I looked around. I saw men and women and some girls that didn’t look any older than me or Janet, fucking or blowing or doing SOMETHING. My bare ass was up in the air as I was making love to Janet. I felt something push against me. I was pretty sure I knew what it was but I don’t like to fuck people whose faces I’ve never seen. I reached behind me to push his cock away. I was caught up with Janet now. I wanted to feel her come while I was eating her. Just like my music, when I’m consumed with doing something, I don’t want to be interrupted. I thought later that getting myself fucked at that moment would have been hot, but, at the moment, that guy would have to stick it in somebody else. Janet came, with the power of a Somali dust storm. Her thighs bounced off my ears, her belly moved up and down, her ass was clenching, and I was getting soaked. I had never been with a woman who got so fucking wet, she squirted, but there is a first time for everything. In a few seconds, Janet had me flipped over onto my back, and I was the lucky girl getting eaten on the Persian rug in front of everyone. I was lightheaded from the intensity of the sex I escort tekirdağ had just been through, and the coke. Some guy came over and began to beat off two inches from my face. I knew what he wanted, guys are never subtle that way. I had been trying to come myself before I did anything else, and sweet Janet was touching my spot and I was getting close. Like most women, I usually squinch my eyes shut when the boy is going to pop, but today, I really wanted to see the cum come out of him and land on me! I watched him jack off until his load was all over my face. I was a sweet cake that needed frosting, and here it was. The O I got from her touching me was fast and hard. Before it went away, I was ready for another! He rubbed his cock, still hard, still cummy around my forehead and my cheeks. I had a second, bigger one, but I knew I had three or four bigger ones left.

Another guy came by. He saw the semen on my face and I guess he thought that was hot, and that he had better put some there, too. I have to admit, this was an afternoon where getting jizzed in the face seemed like the perfect thing. I like a man or a woman who take their time kissing. I can get super hot from lots of kissing. When It’s time, I like my lovers to spend lots of time with my breasts, all over, lots of time going down on me, and I like to be fucked, pussy and ass, by somebody who is not in a big pressured hurry to come themselves. This should be simple, but it’s hard to find. Woody was a lover like that, but so far, at this party, the only lovers I had found who did me the way I liked were Margo and Janet. I was hoping I would find a guy there who would do me the way I like, but I began thinking, after a while, that maybe my dream boy lover wasn’t at the party. I was high, but I wanted more than to just get splooged in my face. I watched Janet do THREE guys at the same time, but I didn’t want to do that. It just looked too crazy. She was a girl who didn’t run out of ideas. I wanted to stay with her, but Janet wanted to do everybody in the whole fucking tekirdağ escort room. She sat on one guy’s dick while he got his ass fucked by another guy. I tried that one, too. I thought that it wouldn’t be as hard on my body as having big dicks in my ass and my puss at the same time. I didn’t care about any of these people except for Margo and Janet, so when I got a chance to do what Janet had been doing, fuck a guy who was getting fucked himself, I took it. It felt weird to have all that pumping and humping going on underneath me. Margo came over, got her face down there, gave my clittie some love. I had the guy put it in my ass so she could get to me. Remember how I said I had three or four big comes left in me? I used all four when she was doing that. I don’t know how other women do it, but after that, I just lay in a corner of the room for about twenty minutes until I re-connected to time and space. In most situations in my sex life, I would be done for the night or the fucking afternoon, but coke up my nose just makes me want to keep on fucking. Another guy came over to me while I was in the corner, flogging his boner at me. This time I opened my mouth, picked up his penis, lifted it into my mouth and rubbed it with the tip of my tongue or ten seconds until his dick head got big and he creamed a hot load down my throat. I knew I was stoned out of my head because I gagged a little, made a show of cleaning his cock off, and just kept going. I had men and women doing lines of coke off my ass cheeks and my fucking belly button, while I was being eaten out. Oh, I was being a naughty little girl. All this was fun, but, in reality, I was so taken with Janet that there was nobody else there for me, it didn’t matter how debauched it may have looked to a fly on the wall. Janet and I became friends, and she went back to Los Angeles with me so we could try out my idea of being “party girls”(whores) for big Al. She loved the idea. I went back to Ida’s and soaked in her tub. My ass and puss were sore for two days, and it hurt to pee. I made up my mind that I needed to be more careful with sex and cocaine.On the second afternoon, I was soaking my lady parts in a nice tub, Ida came in to talk to me. Like everyone else in my family, Ida thought anyplace was a good place to have a serious conversation

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