And, as a cock-and-cum-slut, she felt it was her duty to learn everything she could about cocks and cum. She had already learned a lot today. ‘That�...�s what school is for,’ she thought, ‘learning new stuff.’Tiffany walked towards him, nearly naked and splattered with cum. She placed a dainty hand where she knew Mr. Walker’s balls were. He never even flinched. She felt his ball sack thru his pants. They were large, heavy and very swollen! ‘He must have had his cum backing up for years!’ she. " "You're in luck, that's Jeff's favorite too." I went and got her a beer. "You'll find that Jeff and I are a lot alike." And she started to comecloser to me. I figured it was to take the beer, but she put the beer downand grabbed me instead. "Hey whoa, baby." "You don't know how long I have wanted to do this." And with that shepressed her lips next to mine and we kissed. Some part of me felt this wasa wish come true. Too good to be true. But something about it felt odd.. I had to lean pretty hard on the cart. It required all of my self-control to keep from cumming. I slowly found my way back to the rope aisle, trying not to look too odd. Fortunately, the rope was pre-packaged, so I didn't have to ask anyone to cut a length for me. I'm not sure I could have spoken in a normal voice. As I stood there, making my final decision, thinking about what the rope was going to be used for, I felt the last shreds of my self control slipping away. I hung my head down. After getting me hard, she led me into her bedroom. She had a big wall mirror on her sliding closet door and when she pushed me on her bed I could see that I would be able to watch us fucking.She took off my pants and went down on my cock. It was hard and throbbing and I came in seconds. She did not stop, but began sucking again and made me cum another time. I was really relaxed. She then turned and we began to French Kiss again, only this time I tasted my cum. It was the first time I ever.