smoking

I sat on the couch next to him and crossed my legs. He offered
me a cigarette, and once again I refused. He reached into
his shirt pocket and threw a pack of Virginia Slims 120.
A girl like you should be smoking these anyway. I begin to
protest, but Pete said have one, do not make me be a bad guy.
I opened the pack and took one out, not knowing any better.
I lit it and I coughed, keep going I was ordered. I finished
the cigarette and crushed the butt out in the ash tray. Pete
said humm...lipstick on a butt. I applied a fresh coat of
lipstick, with my head spinning from the cig. Pete leaned
in and we began to make out. I could smell the smoke on his
breath, but his tongue made up for it. I loved the way he kissed
and he began to touch me. His mouth went to my neck, my weakness.
He reached for my nipples, and said what is this, and ripped
the breast forms off and said all natural baby. He went back
to my neck, I had to know, so my hand slipped down to touch
his crotch. I knew once I touched outside of his jeans, I
had to get his pants off. I went to my knees. I reached up and
unbuckled his belt and lowered his zipper. I looked up and
smiled at him, I wanted his cock so bad. As I began to lower
his jeans, he stopped me. He took them off the rest of the
way and then took off his shirt. I looked at his nude body,
I knew I was a total slut, I wanted him so bad, and my sissy
clit was poking out of my g string, that is not so effeminate.
He sat back down and spread his legs, and I accepted that
Invitation. I took his cock by the base and began to lick
the head of his cock. I used my tongue up and down of that wonderful
cock and its shaft. I began to push the hard cock past my red
lips. The scent of the man filled my nostrils. I was working
the wonderful men’s meat out of my mouth pussy and down my
throat. Cock sucking maybe a submissive treat, but you
do have the power of that man when he is in your mouth. He was
really enjoying the blow job when he had me stop. I was sort