![]() ![]() Everything I’d learned from watching porn with Alaska suddenly exited my brain. And then she took it out of her mouth and looked up at me quizzically. ![]() she lay there, stock-still with my penis in her mouth, and I sat there, waiting. I knew that at this point something else was supposed to happen, but I wasn’t quite sure what. She did not move a muscle in her body, and I did not move a muscle in mine. And then she wrapped her hand around it and put it into her mouth. “It’s weird.” “What do you mean weird?” “Just big, I guess.” I could live with that kind of weird. “What?” She looked up at me, but didn’t move, her face nanometers away from my penis. And then with me sitting watching The Brady Bunch, watching Marcia Marcia Marcia up to her Brady antics, Lara unbuttoned my pants and pulled my boxers down a little and pulled out my penis. I mean, you don’t have to.” “I think I want to,” she said, and we kissed a little, and then. ![]() But to hear her sweet little Romanian voice go so sexy all of the sudden… “No,” I said. ![]() I mean, from Alaska, hearing that stuff was one thing. Pg 126-128 “I’ve just never given one,” she answered, her little voice dripping with seductiveness. ![]()
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