I think i ruined the innocent church boy
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Denise Mackenzie
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confessions
I had a pretty traditional upbringing, youth group, purity pledges, all that. I broke them a couple times in high school and then completely changed in college. A few weeks ago, I was back home to visit and ran into one of the guys from back then, a really cute, younger innocent guy. He still seemed pretty innocent 4 years later when we ran into each other at a club. We danced together. He admitted he used to be slightly obsessed with my ass, so I started grinding it on him. I could feel him getting rock hard.
We ended up back at his place. We were all over each other. I honestly don't know how he didn't bust in his pants. I was grinding on him, kissing his neck, using my hands over his boxers. I'm pretty sure I've made more experienced guys lose it in their pants with less. But he made it and I ended up riding him. Just as he was about to explode, I stopped. I told him I wasn't ready for it to end yet as I gave him a squeeze with my internal muscles. This was a little trick I had learned, give the boys a little squeeze to keep them on edge.
So I started kegeling with his cock in me, squeezing, releasing and massaging him while he was in me. The whole time I'm telling him not to cum. He held out for a little bit but when he finally came it was overwhelming. He was writhing and moaning and, for a minute, I was legitimately worried he was going to hyperventilate. Of course all this sent me over the edge too.
We ended up back at his place. We were all over each other. I honestly don't know how he didn't bust in his pants. I was grinding on him, kissing his neck, using my hands over his boxers. I'm pretty sure I've made more experienced guys lose it in their pants with less. But he made it and I ended up riding him. Just as he was about to explode, I stopped. I told him I wasn't ready for it to end yet as I gave him a squeeze with my internal muscles. This was a little trick I had learned, give the boys a little squeeze to keep them on edge.
So I started kegeling with his cock in me, squeezing, releasing and massaging him while he was in me. The whole time I'm telling him not to cum. He held out for a little bit but when he finally came it was overwhelming. He was writhing and moaning and, for a minute, I was legitimately worried he was going to hyperventilate. Of course all this sent me over the edge too.
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