I have to slow down so I pull my hand from my asshole and lick it clean. I am laying in a puddle of precum.Even though I try and hold my orgasm back a...small spurt of man milk spurts from my pee slit. I have to taste it so I wipe it up with my fingers and suck it’s salty sweet musky essence onto my tongue. I love the taste and texture of cum and swirl it around in my mouth and swallow it.My puckered opening is pulsing in a rhythm with my pavement hard erection that is bouncing off my belly. I. .Fir maine socha usko kaise patau dhere dhere usko patana chalu kiya us se dosti ki fr uske ghar jana chalu kiya ek din m uske ghar gya us waqt usne pink color ki nighty pehni thi mera lund dhekh kr hi uchlne laga wo andar pani lene gyi or jb wapis to neche jhuki to mujhe uske boobs nazar aa gye usne mujhe dekha or ek naughty si smile di or mere baju aakar baith gyi fr yaha waha ki bate chalu huyi meri nazar uske boobs pr thi jo 32 k the wo bhi mujhe dekh rahi thi achanak maine uske gal m kiss. That's when we hear the click of his camera phone as he snaps a good picture of my wife's bare breasts. She covers up, mad. "What the hell are you…" "Shut up!" He orders. "You came out here to act like a whore and you got caught. Now let me see them pretty titties again. I'm not finished looking." Reluctantly and slowly she shows them again. He tells her to pinch her nipples and squeeze her titties. She doesn't try to look at him this time, but she does what she's told. He laughs after a long. ”Mike was silent; I appreciated that he didn’t insult my intelligence by attempting denial.“What do you want to do?” Mike asked.“You could drop me on one of the islands.” I suggested. “I’ll bum a passage from someone.”I would never rat on them, but I didn’t want to be aboard when the customs men came.“Yeah, ok.” Mike said, “But don’t let Heather know you know. She’s paranoid about that sort of thing; just pretend you never figured it out, ok?”As I fell asleep, I had an epiphany; Heather was a.