I didn’t even have to touch my cock. The cum rushed out of the tip so intensely that I just lay down and watched my cum drop down on my chest, neck ...nd the bedsheet.I couldn’t record that, but I told her about it. I stained my bedsheet, but it was worth it. She was glad I cum like that. We then said goodnight to each other and went to sleep. I slept so well that I only woke up the next day with knocks on my door.It was my little sister and our cousin. They are of the same age, maybe 19-20. I. He wished with all his almost-gingerbread heart that he could have the toothsome passion that most Gingerbread Men possess. Real Gingerbread Men are a rarity, and women of all species and desserts crave them for their sexual prowess. Every True Gingerbread Man gets a candy cane stiffy when he is aroused, and shoots out gallons of icing, decorating anybody in the vicinity and getting them all hot under the pastry. After all, ginger is a wonderful aphrodisiac.But, sadly for the Gingerbread Man in. This was bliss, such heavenly bliss: a naked man on his knees at her feet paying homage to her foot. She relaxed, basking in his undivided attention. David stared at her smooth skin, following the soft contours of her ankle and up along the supple lines of her calve. He closed his lips around her big toe and gently sucked as his gaze wandered across her knee to follow the pale expanse of soft inviting flesh of her inner thigh. His ears suddenly pricked-up as he heard a low, barely audible. . I see. But there's always time for a quicky, hence the word."I said sarcastically."You're to funny. I'll see you in a bit. Bye" Ron replied in a somewhat hurried fashion.I just finished mixing the pasta salad, and put it in the fridge when I heard the front door close. As I walked into the living room I noticed a company car in the driveway. There were two gentlemen in jeans and polos who were getting out of the car."Hey Kim sorry for being so short with you on the phone, but the two clients.