What seems funny about that to me is that they will take a load in their mouths but they won’t swallow. Tastes buds are in your mouth, not your sto...ach. Once you’ve got the cum on your tongue, it seems a bit ridiculous to spit it out; the damage has been done so to speak. While I’m definitely not a fan of taking a load on my face and it seems sort of a waste to have it anywhere other than inside me, I’m here to say that I love the taste of my man’s cum. It’s not just some act of altruism. She was talking with us and in few minute she mixed with me and we talked about 2 hours and she also told me that what u do ?I told u was doing study and this is a degree course after sometimes I went to the little child Nicky she also looks beautiful after I come to mausi house I thought about sunita and go to bathroom and handling there abut thought of her the next day came we also went to sunita house and this time also my mausi with me and we were talking in this time mausi son came an told. Anything goes with anyone and you all leave as anonymously as you arrived?" He wouldn't have been Patrick if he wasn't tweaking my nipples again, and if his finger wasn't sliding into me, plugging his juices that were still leaking out, using them as lubrication to slip in a second and then a third finger. I wouldn't have been me if I hadn't spread my legs wider, welcoming him, eager for more. He looked deep into my eyes as he slowly finger-fucked me. I was so highly sensitised that the little. Upon finishing my dessert, I asked to speak to Louis."Is anything the matter, Mademoiselle?" the waiter asked, clearly concerned that he had, in some minute way, failed me."Not at all," I assured him. "The food was excellent, as always, and your service was impeccable. You deserve to be rewarded handsomely, as you shall be."He smiled, reassured. "If you will allow me to escort you to the manager's office, I know that Monsieur Strother will be delighted, as always, to see you, Mademoiselle." He.