It needs at least a day of healing. "You really sipped another man's cum from a martini glass?" I freeze. I can't believe he's breaking this rule. He ...nows I don't want to rub my history in his face. "You're not supposed to hear stuff like that about me." "But you really did it?" "I don't want to hurt you." "It's okay. It was a sacrifice." "Yes. Not that it matters, but it was a dessert cup. I've only done it one time. I had to connect with him emotionally or his wife would have... She made us. ”I had to smile at that. I've been told I have a nice cock. A couple of women have told me it was pretty big, but I tend to think all women tell all men that...“Well,” I replied, “I just might do that then, but for now I'm going to sit back and enjoy the show.”“Okay.”I watched as she continued to dance. She kept looking at me as she caressed her body. I could feel my cock starting to harden in my jeans as I watched. Fire came over to the glass and turned around, not quite pressing her ass. “Well, well, well. What have we here? A comely young maiden. I don’t suppose it would be too much to ask that you’re also a virgin?”I rolled my eyes and snorted at that. “Not since I was sixteen.”“Story of my life,” the snake sighed, rearing up on its tail, its tongue flickering as it slithered closer. “They never are. Just once, it would be nice to find a meek virgin who would scream in terror at my appearance waiting for me to ravage.”“Yeah, sorry about that. Not really the screaming type.. He was moaning, and she was letting tiny, barely audible gasps escape from her lips. She looked up at him just as he raised his head back up and their eyes seemed to meet. She licked her lips coyly, and his eyes widened, seeming to plead. She raised her hand from his balls and gave him the "no-no" sign, then went back to stroking, a little more saliva added as she did so. He grinned widely, mumbled something I couldn't make out, and back his head went, face to the sun. She worked his cock.