Hahaha...such a suggestive title...he led me to the couch and laid me down on my back with my head falling on the edge of the couch. My heart was pumping. I was a little scared. Long and thick, dangerous combination...I opened my mouth and he took his cock, placed it in front of my mouth and started pushing. Here, in the facial area wasn't the same push like it was in my pussy, he was very delicate. He was pushing a little bit, then pulling back, but not completeley, just enough as to make my mouth wet. Then he started pushing deeper. But slow, as he was telling me: 
"I love this, baby! I love facefucking you deep." and then he starts moving his right hand towards my pussy and slips one finger inside.
"It seems like I am not the only one enjoying this!" he said and then he sucked his finger(yes, the one he put inside). "I love your taste!"(my eyes got big, but he couldn't see me, unless he had an eye right between his legs--hahaha)
And then he started pushing a little harder. It was becoming a little bit more uncomfortable. He was thick, so his cock was filling up my throat completely. I couldn't breathe, so every time I felt like I didn't have air anymore, I would try to push him out of the throat, but just as he felt my throat pushing him out, he pulled. He really knew how to facefuck even with his big cock.
What really surprised me was the fact that the more he pushed, the wetter I would get. Why? Was it normal? I could feel his big cock pulsing inside of my mouth, I was struggling not to touch him with the teeth. And the lack of air was kind of pleasant, for some reason. He was enjoying it so much and he made sure to tell me that.
I have learnt a few things that night: being relaxed when having sex always helps, especially if there is a deepthroat involved, eye contact is so good no matter what you're doing..and music helps...I guess I will see you in a week?