In many ways I think my husband owes this guy a beer or something for more than one reason(one being teaching me i could squirt). This was the last guy I dated before I met my husband. I was like 23.
The guy was a little lost ( I mean aren’t we all at one point or another) but holy fuck he was the first man to know what to do with my pussy.
The first time he went down he was like a man possessed.
He sucked on the very sensitive part of my thighs to leave a mark and make me squirm while playfully torturing my tits and nipples with his strong needy hands.
Then it happened, he gently devoured me at first, massaging my clit with his skilled tonuge. As my moans and paning got louder he started to go deeper into my pussy and he tonuge fucked me deep with his long thick tonuge. I almost lost it right there but then he shifted up looked me in the eyes and said “are you ready to squirt for me? i want to wear your juices on my face.”