It is hard to explain, but I have acquired a strong desire for cum, and love the aroma, taste and texture of semen and sperm. But in the last year Dan... has been more withdrawn from me and less enthusiastic about fucking, and I just wrote it off to her sadness at Caitlin being away at college. She’s got a strong libido, and we used to fuck an average of six times a week. Now I’m lucky to get into her pussy two times a month. Oddly enough, though, she still wants me to suck her pussy to orgasm. Now let’s go find the grill that has, somehow, escaped your notice.”Mr. Schmidt had his grill back in a corner and covered with a canvas tarpaulin. We carried it out to the yard and Mr. Schmidt took the tarp off. The grill looked like a flattened Weber kettle, but it was old. Under a layer of dust, it was bare unpainted metal. I stepped back and examined it. The oddly flattened kettle sat in a red painted three-legged frame. Mr. Schmidt watched me with a curious expression, “Do you recognize. He was near to cumming. My heart started racing as I saw the pulse in his throat beating rapidly, this turned me on as nothing else does…making my man cum! Getting a firm grip…I started stroking his dick…steadily. The fingers of my left hand encompassing his balls as I did. His cock, got even harder, flexing, I gathered him into the dark cave of my mouth and relaxed the muscles in the back of my throat…letting the smooth, silky textured head slide down to the back. Sliding up and down his hot. No physical causes, good. Look, I know it's embarrassing, but can you give me a history? When it first started and what the circumstances were, that sort of thing?" Oh Jeeze! Uh, I guess it started with Chloe. Everything was all right, you know, normal and then one night, umm, I just couldn't manage, er, to perform." How long had you been together?" About four or five months." And you found her attractive?" I suppose so." Put it another way; what didn't you like about her?" Oh I don't know. I.