She actually winces, like she hates it." The act of sucking. Or your cum?" My cum," he blushed. "She loves doing the rest. It's the orgasm part that r...ally freaks her out. And it totally kills the mood when she makes a face as I finish. I don't know, it seems gross to her."As a woman, Tear’sa understood what this was all about. She had only been with one man during her life, but even she knew that men vary in taste. It's an ego thing for a lot of men, as well as a lot of women. No one wants. Later I started feeling pain again when he tried to push more and more deep. I thought his whole cock was inside me but I was wrong. When he was pushing more I almost screamed little loud and said don’t push more now I can’t take it more. He said you there is only a little left now. He asked me to put my hand on his cock and check. He guided my hand to his cock. I touched his cock which was still inside me and understood that there is only one inch is left. I said it will be better if he can. "Owe that hurt Sandy." I start to fight back the tears."Now you listen to me or I'm getting on the phone to your mommy and daddylittle baby now lift your butt up again NOW." I listen almost crying as Ifeel her slide up my legs some little plastic panties that go over adiaper so they do not leak. "There you go baby now you can get up." I getup and walk around past the full mirror and you can clearly see theplastic panties that cover the bulky diaper.I turn around and look up at Sandy smiling at. We went sightseeing, shopping in Agent Provocateur, Ann Summers and La Senza, drove around the middle half of the country, went to a lovely little village near Loch Lomond and rented a log cabin for two days then headed back for the bells. But lets skip right to New Years Eve because thats when things got interesting. *31st December* We got ready for the street party. I warned John to wrap it well because it will get very cold so we went out like Eskimos. It was packed with people from around.