She did not move away. I got encouraged. I pressed my body onto her body and made her lean her back to the wall.My chest was on her chest. I was about...to touch her face with my hands when she said “Don’t touch my face with those dirty hands. Go wash them first”. I kissed her lips. She turned her face away. I kissed her cheeks and kissed her ear and neck and back to her cheek.Jaya: “Go wash your hands”.I: “Don’t you want to wash your hands too”She pushed me a little and ran to the bathroom. I. Some foods sweetened it up, others made it salty. Too much to drink and my cum was runny. Other food made my cum nice and creamy. She loved it creamy and sweet.That spring semester I’d been to a professor’s home for dinner and to discuss my final paper in Constitutional Law. His wife had served a great meal. I expected Deb would love the result. I told her I just wanted to lay back and let her take me in her mouth. She performed miracles and I began to moan. As soon as I shot my first wad,. Phil had never read the books that the movie, “Kismet,” was based upon so he had no idea of what to expect.“We’re going to take a short detour so you can see some of our television productions, if you don’t mind,” the man said. His name was Clark Withers and he was an executive vice president (one of several at Lambswool, which seemed to give the title to just about anyone, Phil thought). “They’re running a bit behind on the big stage.”“It’s not unusual,” he added hastily. “This always happens. “In my pussy!”“No!” I smacked again and she cried out! “Why what did I do?” she complained.“You’ll take your brother’s cock deep inside you, wherever he wishes, and you’ll cover it in your naughty juices like a slut; just like you’re doing right now!” I barked orders as if her master, but I didn’t truly know whether she would listen this time or not. To my surprise and possible both of ours, she responded…“I’ll take my brother’s cock all the way inside me” she screamed lightly through gasps..