Being a couard I walked away from Mikashi's family and went over to my sister. " what was that about?" Mat asked. " I was close with her husband" do ... know him?" no, let's just forget about it" well if you want to talk about it-" just forget it" I said and flashed him a short smile. My sister's husband was attractive, Korean, wealthy, and he seemed like a nice man. Mat and I felt a bit uneasy around them, like we were being judged. On the way to my sister's house it started to rain and my. What was so amazing about it and so liberating and feminizing was that I knew the cum I was eating and swallowing so willingly was cum that was created while fucking me. Yes, my pussy had been used to bring a man to the point where he fed me more cum than I had ever seen or felt. I licked it all up and kept him in my mouth for the next 5 minutes, continuously sucking, licking and eating. He never went soft. He stayed hard and every so often he would writhe in pleasure and readjust his hands. He was literally raping my mouth and I loved it although my neck hurt like hell, but it was worth it to pleasure him. He kept bouncing his ass up and down until he stopped to ask if I wanted to taste his cum. I said yes, loudly and as best as I could with a big thick cock in my mouth and he returned to face fucking me.When he was close to cumming, he jumped up on his bed and had me suck him deeply while he pinched his nipples. It was beyond hot. Then as I went down on him, he pushed my head. Distracted by the heat of his body, the quickness of his pulse and the quickness of mine. Ultimately, what should have been a punch that ended a friendship before it even began, turned into an open palm pressing against that little bit of exposed skin. My open palm. His exposed skin.Instead of getting the fuck out of there right then and there, that open palm turned into a hand grazing his belly and a sharp intake of breath, though I can’t be sure now, if that came from him or from me.The next.