Slut indiscretion

Mr. Smith wasn't the only man who came after my booty. I liked it when men lust after me. I was young and dumb and full of cum, as they say. Popularity was new to me and it boosted my self-esteem tremendously. I got warnings from various people about being careless. I was determined to get closer to guys who made the effort to be with me. I didn’t turn down most of the guys who asked to date me, if you can call them dates. Mainly when guys took me out they were expecting me to put out, and I always did. Maybe that was dangerous, but fortunately for me I never faced any danger with my booty calls. I was also lucky because I never caught any STD’s despite my frequent sexual activities and large number of lovers. You might say that I was organized, and I was the one who determined what they did with me.

Smith and I clicked so well. He enjoyed my blowjobs more than any of my other boyfriends. I enjoyed feeling his super size cock slide slowly inside me. I always want to suck his cock, and I could suck it for hours, even if we don’t have sex. I craved to suck his cock. I am always anxious to take a cock inside my wet cute mouth. I know that I give him maximum hard with my mouth. I know how to use my tongue and my throat, and I know what needs to be stimulated. We both loved it when I gave him killer blowjobs. I felt the heat from the tip of his cock when I touched him. I closed in with my anxious mouth and covered every inch of his huge cock. I did Deep Throat long before it was in fashion. Our sex was always tremendous because his imagination Matched my own . There were many days when we would sneak into his quiet little office in the back where no one disturbed us. I love the way he ate my pussy, and most of the time it's heavenly. You see life is not a bowl of cherries, it’s an educated tongue, a large cock and a couple of big Brown balls for me.