James, being the good kid she met at church, who was further approved by my aunt who knew him, had no problem letting me go out and spend the night. xxx With a gasp I stopped moving and allowed the feeling to settle. It could just be a sleeping accident… a hand tossed over. I had gotten on my knees, facing James’ feet with the idea that this was the only angle the banana shaped cock would angle down my throat. I left home early after filling my mom in on my plans – Fishing with James and a couple of his friends, coming home and spending the night at his place, so as not to wake her up coming in. I felt the head of his cock hit my lips and opened my mouth to take it in. There was no gradual application of
