My first taste of cock
We finally met after several weeks of swapping emails and getting to know each other. You picked the spot, a quiet little park on the edge of town. We met one spring afternoon. Both anxious and nervous, both having our first BI experience. I climbed into your car and after brief pleasantries, you broke the ice and asked if you could touch my cock. I eagerly unzipped my jeans and slid them down, exposing my cock and balls. You reached over and started gently stroking my cock. The feeling of...