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Remembering	By : obbiejoe Category: Kim Possible > Het- Male/Female > Kim/Ron Views: 39078 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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This will be my first attempt at a really adult situation. I’ve posted one chapter of this here but don’t know if it’s worthy of being continued. Please R&R, all criticism accepted and appreciated.

Remembering – Chapter One
To say that Kim was nervous would be like saying that w:st="on">Mt. Everest was a kinda steep hill. It had been three months since the Lowardian attack the day of their graduation, three months since she had witnessed what Ron was capable of, three months since Ron had even mentioned what had happened. Kim’s mind drifted back to that day, she remembered recovering slightly while being suspended by one leg by Warhok, she remembered being offered to Warmonga as a trophy to be mounted on a wall when she was suddenly thrown to the side. Then things really got confusing, still unable to move she was able to open her eyes and watch as Ron and Warhok fought. At first she was scared that Ron would not survive his first rush at Warhok then she must have blacked out for a minute or two because the next thing she remembered was watching as Ron, surrounded by a bright blue light, finished the fight by throwing not only Warhok but Warmonga into the air and seconds later seeing the bright flash of an explosion in the distance. Then Ron had floated over to her still surrounded by the blue light and settling to the ground in front of her the light had seemed to be absorbed into his body and his face looked down into hers with that silly grin of his and he extended his hand to help her up.
That was three months ago, three long and very busy months. After the graduation ceremony and about three hours at the senior beach party at Lake w:st="on">Middleton she and Ron had been going non stop with rescue and recovery projects. The first call had come just seconds after she and Ron had left the beach party with the familiar BEEP-BEEP-DA-BEEP interrupting their first kiss as they rocketed away from the other seniors. There had been evacuations, rescues and just general rebuilding efforts ever since and Ron had been with her the entire time and had shown more than once that he was a lot more than anyone had ever imagined. The first two weeks had been almost normal, well normal for them anyway, she and Ron had spent their time near Middleton assisting the local authorities in looked for survivors buried in the rubble of buildings that had been crushed by the Lowardian battle droids and the misery they witnessed had dampened their spirits so much that the time had just never seemed right to ask Ron about what had really happened during his fight with Warhok.
After the initial two weeks they had started getting calls from farther afield, it was then that she had noticed that Ron was doing things that… well… just should not have been possible. One time in particular was in w:st="on">Africa, a dam had been damaged by debris and when it collapsed the resulting flood would have completely washed three villages out of existence. She and Ron had been asked to assist in the evacuation of those villages, it was felt that having ‘The Kim Possible’ on the scene would give credence to the local authorities who had been running into resistance getting people to leave their homes. They had just flown over the dam and were headed toward the first village when Ron had asked the pilot… no… that’s not right he hadn’t asked he had TOLD the pilot to set them down next to the dam. Remembering it now Kim was struck that the pilot had not protested or questioned Ron at all he had simply turned the copter around and landed as close to the dam as possible. There had been perhaps 200 people, men women and children or all ages trying to buy time by strengthening the dam with what ever they could carry but Kim could tell that it was a loosing battle, cracks had formed in the face of the dam and water could be seen running from those cracks, it was only a matter of time.
Kim was about the tell Ron to get his ‘head in the game’ and not waste time when he had jumped the last 10 feet from the copter and took off running down the embankment toward the dam. By the time Kim had realized what had happened and jumped from the copter herself Ron was already near the center of the dam near the largest leak that had formed in the dam, a leak that was getting larger as she watched. Kim could tell that it was only a matter of minutes, or seconds, before the dam would burst right where Ron was standing. The other workers had also realized what was about to occur and were running back up the embankment toward her giving it up as a lost cause. Kim increased her pace when she saw that if the dam burst while Ron was standing there he would be instantly washed away and crushed against the walls of the valley as the torrent of water made its destructive trip down to the villages that would then be just moments away from being erased from existence. With her eyes watering she watched as Ron simply turned and faced the dam he then placed the palms of his hands against what remained of the crumbling concrete. Kim watched as Ron’s hands started glowing with that same blue glow she had seen during his fight with Warhok, then suddenly the glow started seeping into the concrete of the dam. With out realizing what she was doing Kim started slowing down until she came to a stop about 20 yards from where Ron stood.
Kim watched in shock, sweat started forming on Ron’s brow and a grimace formed on his face but this wasn’t what shocked Kim, it was the fact that the entire dam was now glowing with that eerie blue glow and… the water running from the numerous cracks was slowing down. She heard Ron grunt and saw his hands suddenly flash with a brighter blue before he collapsed to his knees in front of the dam. Even though he was no longer in contact with the dam it continued to glow for a few moments as the water continued to slow and finally, just as the dam’s color returned to normal, stopped completely. How long Kim stood there just staring at Ron she never knew, she later remembered the noise, the noise of 200 people yelling and cheering. She was almost knocked over by people in hardhats running by her still cheering. Several of the people wearing the hard hats were running their hands across the face of the dam but a few of them continued on and finally reached Ron who was just then getting up from his knees. As Ron walked toward her she noticed that he was constantly being patted on the back or stopped momentarily to shake someone’s hand, one man had even fallen to his knees and, grasping Ron’s hand had kissed it, but Ron continued toward Kim with a worried look on his face.
As Ron reached Kim she noticed that the worried look on his face had turned to fear, “KP, I’m sorry, I just… well I mean I knew… I mean…” Kim had stopped him at that point as asked him “Ron? Just what did you do?” With a sudden jolt of memory she remembered that she had asked this very same question after Ron had helped her to her feet on the day of the Lowardian invasion. She also now remembered his answer that day, it was the exact same answer he gave her now when, with a resigned look on his face, he took her hand and with a somewhat shaking voice he said, “What I had to KP. Only what I had to.” Kim watched as Ron’s eye’s started getting moist as he dropped her hand and turned to walk slowly toward the waiting helicopter with a slouch to his broadening shoulders completely ignoring the many people coming up to him with their congratulations.
Kim had turned a few moments later and made her way to the helicopter behind Ron. She was still stunned speechless when she sat next to Ron and not knowing what to say she had simply said nothing at all. Ron had remained quiet during their flight back to the rescue center and had simply walked toward his assigned room in silence when they landed leaving Kim to try and explain to the authorities what had happened, it seems they had gotten a report from the dam site that not only was the dam now in back in service and delivering much needed electricity to the surrounding area, it was in better shape than the day it was built. Early the following morning Kim had stopped in the cafeteria to get some coffee and sweet rolls with the intention of going to Ron’s quarters to check on him when she noticed his unruly blond hair seated at a table with enough food around him to feed three people. Taking a seat beside him he had simply turned toward her and, with a mouth full of pancakes, had asked simply, “Hey ya KP, ya hungry?” Happy to see him back to his normal self Kim had again kept quiet and again decided to wait for a better time for an explanation.
What had happened at the dam had not been mentioned since, Kim had not seen that strange blue glow since then either, but strange things continued to happen. A tree that 20 men had been unable to move was suddenly shifted from the hospital generator it had been blocking by 5 men, well… 5 men and Ron. Three severely needed ambulances that had been caught in a flood had suddenly started after a group of mechanics had given them up as a lost cause; Ron had been the one to turn the key each time. A grieving mother had rejoiced when the three year old daughter that had been lost in the jungles of w:st="on">Kenya had suddenly turned up thirty minutes after Kim and Ron had arrived on the scene, riding on Ron’s shoulders no less. Ron had been tireless the last three months; there were times Kim knew for a fact that he had kept working long after she had given in to exhaustion and fallen asleep, twice leaning on a shovel. The constant work had an effect on Ron, he had filled out, filled out a lot. Kim couldn’t help but notice the broad shoulders and well developed chest and arms that were now a part of her best friend / boyfriend, what she had just noticed earlier today was that he had grown in height too. They had been planning how to complete digging out an emergency relief station after a mud slide, something that they had been working on for the last two days when she had looked over at Ron and realized that she had to look up to see into his eyes.
All these thoughts were going through Kim’s mind while she was standing under the hot water of the steaming shower she had been promising herself for the last three days. Kim had plans for more than a shower tonight, she and Ron were heading home the day after tomorrow and they had been promised that tomorrow they had nothing to do but rest. As crowded as the relief center was she and Ron were, for the first time in the last three months, sharing a room and Kim decided that she would finally get to the bottom of what was going on with Ron. Through the sound of the shower Kim heard the door to the room open and close, Ron had stopped on the way back to the room to pick up some ‘snackage’ while Kim had hurried to the room to get started on her shower.
When Ron walked into the room he noticed Kim’s mud stained shoes sitting where she had kicked them off as soon as she entered the room. Setting the cardboard box full of food on the table next to the door Ron turned and walked further into the room. He noticed one of Kim’s socks a bit beyond her shoes and stopped to pick it up, next was her back pullover sweater which he also picked up with a small shake of his head and a smile on his face, “She must have really wanted that shower” Ron thought . Slightly further into the room Ron found the other sock and bent to pick this up also then he blushed slightly when he noticed that the next article of clothing lying a few feet further into the room was Kim’s bra, raising his head he followed Kim’s path by the clothing she had shed on the way. After her bra was her cargo pants followed very closely by a pair of panties with pink hearts on them. Ron stopped dead in his tracks when he realized that the panties were sitting right outside the open bathroom door. Ron stood stock still when he noticed that he could clearly see Kim through the fogged but still clear glass doors of the shower, and… and… she was nak… nuk… nap… nude.
Having heard the door opening and closing a few moments ago Kim looked through the shower doors and noticed that not only had she, in her rush to the shower, left the bathroom door open but she could clearly see Ron standing there staring directly at her naked form through the glass doors of the shower stall. Strangely she did not feel the slightest bit embarrassed. “Well… he was going to see me naked eventually anyway.” She thought before wiping the moisture from the glass so she could see Ron more clearly. She noticed that that Ron was just standing there holding pieces of her clothing while staring at her in the shower. Not only was Kim not embarrassed with the ‘sitch’, but, truth be told she felt herself getting turned on slightly by having Ron looking at her while she was naked. She felt her small nipples suddenly tighten into hard nubs at the thought of Ron staring at her like that. Feeling suddenly bold Kim thought to herself, “Why not? It’s about time we moved our relationship to another level.” If anything Ron’s mouth, which had been hanging slightly open, dropped further when Kim leaned over and opened the shower door enough to poke her head out and said, “Ronnie? Would you do me a favor and scrub the mud off my back?” Ron had been watching without really seeing when he saw Kim turn toward the doors of the shower, the darker patch between her legs that was only hinted at earlier was now clearly visible, that may have been the reason that Ron’s intellect immediately showed itself when he responded, “HUH?”
Kim mentally laughed to herself as she thought, “Poor Ron, as oblivious as ever, I guess I’ll have to be a little bit more obvious.” Opening the door further Kim moved and stood directly on front of the now open shower door before calling out, “I said, can you help me out and scrub my back?” Ron tried valiantly to look at Kim’s eyes and only her eyes but his now racing hormones took over and a part of his body begin to quickly harden as his gaze slowly and appreciatively started moving down Kim’s body. He saw her perfectly shaped neck which sat upon her absolutely beautiful shoulders, continuing downward he looked at her muscular yet feminine arms and between them her… her… absolutely perfect breasts, the nipples hardened even though the water cascading down them was, based on the noticeable steam, hot. His gaze continued down to territory he was more familiar with, her well toned stomach and that belly button that had been a central figure in more that one of his nocturnal dreams (and some day dreams if you really must know) over the last few years. As his gaze continued downward he felt himself hardening further when he saw for the first time what was at the apex of those long, long powerful legs, moisture dripped from the curly, auburn colored hair that covered Kim’s… Ron was at a loss for words, he had heard many in the locker room over the years but none of them seemed to do justice to what he was now looking at, his mind quickly ran the gambit, “Pussy? No not descriptive enough, Cunt? Eww, defiantly no, just too damned crude, Vulva? Nope, to health classy, Quim, Nope, rhymes with Kim.” This went on for a while before he decided he would have to come up with a way to best describe this sight for himself, another moment later he settled on the one word that described what it looked like to him, Heaven.
Kim watched at Ron’s gaze slowly and, to judge by the growing tent in his pants, appreciatively traveled down her body. She had thought of this moment before and always thought that it would be totally embarrassing but, surprisingly, she found herself getting turned on even more by the look on Ron’s face as his gaze traveled her body. She just barely kept herself from jumping out of the shower and jumping on Ron and while she was reluctant to tear her gaze from the growing promise in Ron’s pants she slowly turned her back to Ron and said with a voice she tried to keep from shaking, “Ron? Please? My back.” Ron thought he was going to burst from his pants when Kim turned her back to him and presented him with and entirely new vista to appreciate. Kim’s voice formed almost a command in his mind and he dropped the clothing he had been tightly clutching and started walking slowly forward as his gaze snapped to the back of her head and again started traveling slowly downward. The water cascading down her unblemished back mesmerized Ron as he jerkingly walked forward. When his eyes reached the area just below her lower back he was again stuck for a word or words to describe what his eyes were seeing. He had followed the object in question hundreds of times through numerous ventilation shafts and up several ladders over the years but the sight before him, completely devoid of battle suit white or cargo pant green, was beyond anything he had ever imagined or dreamed, and he remembered imagining and dreaming of it many, many times.
Ron’s mind finally gave up trying to come up with an apt word to describe the vision in front of him, possibly the lack of blood to the brain due to it being redirected at the moment had something to do with his inability to concentrate. When he reached the edge of the shower stall Ron noticed that Kim was reaching around herself and clutched in her hand was a bath sponge foaming with soap while Kim was looking back over her shoulder with the start of a puppy dog pout on her face. Ron reached out and, taking the sponge from Kim’s hand, started fulfilling a dream he had had for years as he started scrubbing the back of a totally nude Kim Possible. It took a few moments for Ron to realize that Kim was again talking to him, mentally shaking himself he found he had to concentrate just to get the sounds coming from Kim’s mouth to form words. When he was finally able to decipher what Kim was saying he had to run over it three times in his mind before he could believe it, what he had heard was, “Ronnie, why don’t you join me in her so I can return the favor.”
Ron was trying to figure out just what favor Kim wanted to return when he noticed that Kim had turned around again and was now facing him. He knew he was still scrubbing but if Kim was now facing him… well that meant he was no longer scrubbing her back didn’t it? When he finally decided that it meant exactly that he looked down to see exactly what it was he was scrubbing. He just stood there for a moment watching as his hand (it was his hand wasn’t it?) delicately scrubbing Kim’s naked breasts. Ron unknowingly continued scrubbing still not able to admit to himself exactly what he was doing. He finally did have to stop when Kim grabbed the bottom of his pullover shirt and started tugging upward, reflex caused him to raise his arms as Kim tried to pull the shirt from his body but the sponge was now firmly wedged in the sleeve of his shirt. Luckily Kim was determined to get Ron naked and in the shower with her (for starters) so she simply reached into the sleeve and removed the sponge tossing it into the shower before completing the removal of Ron’s shirt.
It was now Kim’s turn to be mesmerized, she knew that Ron had been filling out but had never imagined that he had filled out this well. His broad muscular chest was covered with a thin covering of soft looking blond hair and his arms looked like those of the main character of those Rambo movies a few years ago, traveling downward she felt her knees weaken slightly when she saw the perfectly defined six pack where the Bueno Nacho pudge had been just a few short months ago. As she continued looking downward she felt he knees weaken when a thought suddenly entered her mind, “My God! His pants would never fall down if that thing was in that condition all of the time.” It was about this time that Ron’s mind started working again. He almost lost it again when he felt Kim tugging at the belt that he was sure was now keeping his penis from literally bursting from his pants. Kim was now working on automatic, she just had to see what was causing that huge bulge in Ron’s pants and once the belt was undone Kim immediately started pulling down the zipper on his cargos and, once unzipped, she pushed the cargo pants down over his slim hips and they pooled around his ankles leaving Ron standing there in a yellow pair of boxer shorts with red polka dots on them.
Ron’s mind was also running on automatic right now as he stepped out of his shoes and stepped out of his cargo pants using his feet to remove his socks at the same time. Kim noticed that the tent that had been in Ron’s pants had now grown to epic proportions due to the soft silk material of his boxers. The two of them just stood there for a few moments, Kim completely naked and Ron dressed only on a pair of boxer shorts. Kim decided that the bastion had to be breached and reached out slowly. Curling her thumbs into the elastic band of Ron’s boxers she took a deep breath and slowly lowered herself while pulling Ron’s shorts down with her. Some embarrassment was evident as Kim averted her eyes from Ron while pulling down his shorts, suddenly Kim felt resistance looked at Ron again as she thought he had grabbed his shorts at the last moment to keep Kim from exposing his… well… his manhood. Three things happened at once, Kim noticed that Ron’s hands were hanging limply at his sides, the resistance she felt suddenly disappeared and then Kim got slapped in the face, but not by Ron’s hands. Standing up quickly Kim looked down to see what attacked her and quickly averted her eyes while her mind was suddenly filled with fear and joy at the same time.
Kim took Ron’s hand and pulled him into the shower; it suddenly dawned on both of them that they were, for the first time ever, totally naked in each others company without a changing screen separating them. In an effort to control his body, part of which was ‘pointingly’ happy about the current ‘sitch’, Ron reached for the shampoo and started washing his hair. Kim almost fainted when Ron started scrubbing his hair as part of his body, a good 11 inches if she was any judge, started bobbing around with the motion of his hands and arms. Getting control of herself (for the time being at least) Kim decided that with Ron washing his hair his eyes were tightly closed, sooo… she decided to look closely at his… his… (It was now Kim’s turn to be at a loss for words, she quickly went through dick, prick, schlong, prong and even briefly considered Ron Junior before she decided that after seeing it she just couldn’t call it Junior, she finally decided on ‘thing’ at least temporarily) Kim took a step backward to get a better look and noticed that his… ahhh… ‘thing’ was not the only thing jiggling around down there, hanging below his ‘thing’ was this sack thing, she knew intellectually that it contained his testicals, she had even seen pictures (well, artists renditions anyway) in health class, but this was larger than she envisioned and hanging lower too and it looked so soft she just wanted to reach out and touch it, or was it them, as she mentally labeled them ‘balls’. Just the thought of doing so weakened her knees again so she decided to put off that pleasure (and she was sure that it would be a pleasure) for a little while.
Kim continued to look at Ron’s crotch while he finished washing his hair and was completing the second rinse when Kim’s eyes again moved to Ron’s face. Washing his hair had rid his hands and arms of most of the grime that had built up during the day’s labors so when his eyes were again open and looking at Kim in all her naked glory Kim motioned him to turn around so she could wash his back. As Ron reluctantly (very reluctantly) turned Kim bent down and retrieved the sponge from the shower floor, from this angle Kim got a good look at Ron’s very tight rear end and almost wasn’t able to get back to her feet. Squirting liquid soap onto the now retrieved sponge Kim started scrubbing Ron’s back, (a place no man can reach by himself) Using the sponge in one hand Kim started brushing the other hand lightly across his back, the first thing she noticed was how hard his back was and she watched as the muscles of his back twitched slightly whenever they were touched by her bare hand, then she noticed the scars, she tried to think back and could not recall Ron ever complaining about any serious injuries, but this many scars had to mean that he had to have been seriously injured at some point. “Ron?” she asked, “What are all these scars from?”
Kim felt Ron stiffen a little before he answered, “Oh, they’re nothing KP, just odds and ends I picked up over the years, Ya know, nothing serious, nothing to write home about.” Kim was just then using one finger to trace a scar that had to run about 5 inches down and in from his shoulder blade, then it dawned on her what they were from. “RON! Are all of these from our missions?” Kim felt Ron stiffen again before he replied, “Oh no KP,” and then he mumbled something Kim couldn’t make out, so using her mission voice she said, “Say that last part louder Ron” Kim felt Ron relax a little as though resigning himself before he replied “I said, a couple of them are from playground mishaps.” Ron stiffened again when Kim dropped the sponge and wrapped her arms around him pressing herself into his back. “A couple of them Ron, Oh my God! That means the rest were from the missions! Why didn’t you ever tell me Ron?” Ron couldn’t answer just then, when Kim had pressed herself against his back he could clearly feel her breasts, complete with the still hard nubs of her nipples, pressing against him and clear thought was currently beyond Ron’s ability.
Kim continued to hold Ron pressing her cheek against his back when she suddenly realized just what she was doing and their current state of dress. (or undress as the case may be) What brought her around was the feeling of her naked breasts pressed up against Ron’s equally naked back, a feeling that she found that she was enjoying completely. Kim clearly felt her nipples harden even more and, as though they had a mind of their own Kim’s hands started sliding downward from around Ron’s waist. Kim felt Ron stiffen again when her hands reached their ultimate goal, as she wrapped her hands around his ‘thing’, one above the other, Kim felt something akin to a small electrical shock and saw the shower walls around her reflect a flash briefly as though someone had flashed a blue light in front of Ron. Deciding what she wanted to do next Kim removed one hand from Ron’s ‘thing’ and reached forward shutting off the water for the shower. Using the hand still gripping Ron Kim backed away slightly and turned Ron around to face her never taking her hand from his ‘thing’
When Ron was facing her Kim looked up into Ron’s eyes and said “Have I told you lately just how much I love you Ron?” Now using his Mystical Monkey Power to control himself Ron was able to form an answer, “We’ve been a little busy KP, but I knew it, just like I hope you know just how much you mean to me, and how much I love you.” Remembering the scars on Ron’s back, and knowing that he had gotten each of them protecting her, Kim had decided to show her man just how much she loved him. Kim placed her free hand lovingly on Ron’s cheek and then let it slowly trail down his body as she knelt in front of him. Once she was kneeling in front of him she took her attention away from Ron’s face and looked directly at the object her one hand had been gripping the entire time. Kim had heard locker room stories about what she was about to do, she had even gotten a (excuse the expression) blow by blow description from, of all people, Tara of exactly what to expect all the way from ‘Blow really means Suck’ to the mouth filling experience of the male orgasm. Kim thought she knew what was what but was a little concerned because the one Tara had described was about 6 inches in length and an inch and a half in diameter while Ron’s ‘thing’ was nearly twice that in length and had to be a good three or more inches around.
Another difference was due to Ron’s religion, the… well… ‘dick’ Tara described had not been circumcised where Ron’s was. Kim started slowly stroking forward and backward, feeling Ron twitch slightly on each ‘upstroke.’ After a moment Kim leaned forward and with the thought “Anything’s possible for a Possible” she slowly engulfed Ron with her mouth at first taking inch and then two into her mouth and started moving forward and backward. She sealed her lips around Ron’s ‘thing’ and started sucking slightly as Tara had described and with each forward motion Kim was able to get a little more of Ron’s… “‘thing’ just won’t do.” she thought and she started substituting ‘Rod’ in her mind, “Yea,” she thought, “for now Rod will do just fine.” Anyway, each forward motion brought a little bit more of Ron’s Rod into her mouth, when she reached what she thought must be five inches she remembered her earlier thoughts about touching his balls and brought her free hand down and between Ron’s legs and gently caressed his balls rolling them around in the sack amazed that it felt as soft as she imagined. Ron’s leg’s involuntarily moved apart a bit more allowing her better access for her current actions.
A minute or so later Kim had been able to get a full 7 inches of Ron’s Rod down her throat with each ‘downstroke’ and was eagerly awaiting getting to the mouth filling experience that Tara had described when Ron reached down and taking her under the arms lifted her to her feet. Reaching down he easily picked her up and she thru one arm over his shoulders while he had one arm around her waist and the other under her knees he then opened the shower door (she would later wonder just how he had done that) and stepped from the shower stall. As Ron walked to the door of the bathroom Kim saw a flash of blue lightening and felt a momentary rush of warm air that left the two of them completely dry. Feeling her naked body being held in Ron’s strong arms Kim was at peace. When Ron reached the bed he placed Kim’s bare feet on the thick carpet room and brought his mouth to hers. Kim didn’t know how long the kiss lasted while their tongue’s fought for dominance in each others mouths and their hands explored the others naked body but however long it was she knew it wasn’t long enough. When they had to stop for air Kim took her bearings and then spun putting Ron between her and the edge of the bed, she then pushed lightly forcing Ron into a sitting position on the edge of the bed.
Lowering herself again to her knees between Ron’s legs she looked up at his questioning face and said with a small giggle, “Sorry Ronnie but I wasn’t quite finished, and for that matter neither were you” Looking up from between Ron’s spread legs she found she got a thrill from the look on his face when she once again sucked his Rod into her eager mouth and reached for his balls with one hand while stoking his Rod with her other. She quickly discovered that the position she was currently in gave her a lot better control of the ‘sitch’ than the cramped shower stall and was soon moving her mouth further and further down on Ron’s Rod. It still happily surprised her when a minute or so later when she felt her nose bumping into the curly blond pubic hair that covered Ron’s crotch. After a few strokes with Ron fully embedded in her throat she finally felt the warning signs that Tara had told her about, Ron’s hips were now moving on their own with each downstroke of her mouth was met with an upward thrust of Ron’s hips. Then the final sign gave her the warning she needed to prepare herself for sperm Ron was about to deposit in her mouth. She felt Ron’s balls tighten in her caressing hand just before the first of many spurts erupted into her waiting mouth, as Tara had explained she continued to suck but not as deeply, then she opened her throat and started swallowing before the first spurt had even stopped. Kim continued to gently but firmly caress his balls determined to give Ron the ultimate pleasure. Swallow as she could Kim found that she just couldn’t get it down fast enough and a bit of Ron’s sperm escaped her mouth and drooled down her chin. All too soon, in Kim’s opinion, it was over, she felt Ron shrink a little in her mouth as the seemingly constant eruptions came to an end. Kim removed her mouth from Ron’s Rod and looked up into his slightly glazed eyes, she saw him take a sudden intake of breath when she wiped one finger across her chin and captured the small bit of the escaped essence on her finger after looking at it for a moment she slowly placed her finger in her mouth and used her tongue to clean her finger before swallowing the last of Ron’s orgasmic release.
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