Because of my first true love

It seemed like it was taking forever. I remember loving the feeling of power when he moaned or involuntarily thrust his hips to f my mouth (though it did gag me a bit)but I was worried it was taking so long because I thought all guys just came right away. Then all of a sudden without warning, he totally kept quiet so I wouldn’t have time to pull away, he just began cumming in my mouth. I don’t remember the awful experience of tasting very much. I think if I knew it was about to happen I’d have pulled away but most of it went straight down the back of my throat and I had a little bit on my tongue but it wasn’t so bad.

About 20 minutes later he was passed out on the lawn chair spending most of that asking us to make out some more. After he passed out we kissed a little bit, played with each others breasts a little bit but she ended up being much more drunk than we realized or it caught up and I ended up spending the next couple of hours taking care of her while her boyfriend was zombified. It’s kind of a good with the bad story.