Then, I felt her juices coat my tongue - not like a strong wetness along her inner folds - but, this time, like a gentle flow. I was surprised to feel...a teaspoon of fluids sliding down my tongue and into my mouth. I hadn't expected that. But it tasted good, so I just settled back and kept sucking away. And it became an incredible turn-on.Then, she cried out intensely and had a strong internal contraction. The next and last wave of cum juice coated my cheeks and chin, in addition to depositing. He fought to keep his knees locked and standing. His penis pulsed again, ejaculating another load of silky fluid onto her. Now she wrapped her fingers around his sack, gently squeezed his balls, and pulled them slightly down away from his groin. Her other hand, gripping tight, pulled on his dick, then pushed back in time with his next contraction. He cried out again as the third jet of seamen was forced out with a torrent of pleasure. She quickly pulled and then pushed back with each further. ‘Two years, brother. Two years you stalked me, haunted my steps. Because you wanted what you can never have. Decades you have desired it, for almost all that time believing it to be myth, a legend unworthy of a child’s fantasy. Five years ago, in this very room–I remember it was like yesterday–you showed me the talisman. A small Mesopotamian idol of tarnished silver. Just being in the same room with your collection’s latest acquisition knocked the wind from my sails. That fateful day when you. Don’t worry I’ve got everything sorted. You relax and enjoy yourself, I’m here to take care of you.”I closed my eyes, as he cleansed.“Linda, that three guy shoot, its anal,” Mark said, “dropping a bombshell.”“Anal!” I exclaimed.“You agreed to it in your contract, or rather you didn’t set any limitations.” Mark said calmly. “Lets push the boundaries was what you said at the time.”I remembered. “Have you ever been fucked in the arse?” Mark asked me. Not exactly the conversation women have with.