“Are you sure?” he asked.
“No, but I’m drunk, so let’s try this,” I said.
Wyn moved his crotch so that it was facing me, and I reached for his c**k. I had never sucked a c**k before, but if I were going to, tonight would be the night. I pulled his c**k and then opened my mouth. I pulled him inside me, surprised at just how much of him I could get in my mouth. He tasted good, a little different than his mouth, his n*****s, and Derek’s shoulders. His c**k had more flavor, more of him in the taste. I began to move my mouth on his c**k to the same rhythm that I was moving my hips while I f****d Derek.
Although Wyn’s moans had not exactly been quiet before, once I put his c**k in my mouth, he became downright loud, and it made me want to make him louder. I tightened my lips as much as I coul
