I could feel her gulping down her saliva, she gave out a sweet moan. Her eyes were closed, deep in the lust mood and lustily told me. So let’s have ... sweet shower. I then carried her on to the bathroom, with her under the shower.I laid her feet on the ground. She removed my loose t-shirt, while she felt up my body. We kissed each other with passion again. I raised my hands to help her remove my dress. She then slid her hands to my crotch, while my hands placed on her dark chocolate boobs.I. ..” “But!” I cried. “But…We have worked out a way that you can be degraded, humiliated and taste my cum,” she smiled. I was shaking as I replied, “I’ll do it!” She smiled and said, “You don’t know what it is yet!” My heart was racing as I shouted, “I don’t care what it is… I’ll do it! I want to taste your cum so badly that I will do anything!” “Okay,” she replied, “come with me and wait outside our bedroom door, wait there until I call you in.” I anxiously walked with her to their. We all had to share beds and I got to bunk with a guy who we will call "Adam" We were laying on a fold out couch just outside his mom's room. We were laying there and I pretended to be asleep when I felt him start touching me. I got hard almost immediately but still pretended to sleep because I had no idea how to feel about this. It felt so wrong and yet right at the same time. He kissed and licked my stomach just above my underwear. Soon enough, he had my dick out and was just stroking it very. I wanted more of his cock in my mouth but, despite the frequency, my gag reflex had not improved. Each night he’d sit on a chair in his bedroom while I knelt down before him and sucked his dick. Each night he’d aggressively grab my head to try to help me take more of him. Each night it ended with me gagging at the same depth and a pool of spit accumulating on his dick and chair. I’d drive home with a smile on my face and a stomach full of cum.As I arrived home, night was already.