I put a finger to her mouth and slowly traced around her lips' fleshy ridges. Delightfully soft they were, warm and alive, perfectly designed to give pleasure. It was too bad my cock wouldn't be the first to touch them.

Life is tough.

"So you want to give me a blow job."

"Yes, honest. Honest, it's not a joke or anything."

"And drink my semen."

"I-- I guess so."

"Do you like the taste of semen?"

"I don't know. I mean--"

"You mean you never let your boyfriend...?"

She shook her head. Long dark brown wavy hair. Her lips were trembling. I pushed my finger between them into her moist,...