But she was serious. For the life of me, I could not get her to feed me that cum. So it became a fetish. I loved the taste of semen out of a freshly u...ed pussy. We could not conceive, so we ended up divorcing. Now I wanted a woman or a group of women that would fulfill my hunger for semen from their pussies. So back to the ad. I was contacted by a bunch of prostitutes, wanting to charge money for fulfilling my fetish. I thanked them, but brushed them off.About two years ago I was contacted by a. True to form i found lots and lots of desperate women from philippines wanting to know me and willing eager to date / marry a foreignerI'd say over the coarse of 2 years I've selected total of 5 Girls to marry (pictures are on my picture gallery)01/2012 to 2013GF #1 was Michelle from Philippines she was 19 years old at the time willing to please me seemed commited to wait until i get my divorced.she got naked for me on cam to please me while at same time knowing i had her i would continue on. "Take care of Kevin for me, please," his mom said squeezing my hand as a tear formed in her eye."I will," I promised. I looked Mrs. Sparks in the eye. It felt like she was giving me a special gift. Then I realized she was. She was giving me her most precious possession, and she trusted that me to take care of him. I hugged her again, and we both got teary eyed.On the way home, Kevin said, "When dad took me into his study, he told me that he thought you were a very special lady. Then he gave me. But Daddy had these larger, softer padsof his chest, and I nestled my head on them. Daddy's arms were around meand he was a lot stronger than Mom, I could feel the big hams of his handsas they rested, one on my mid-back and one on my leg. I put my arm aroundhis neck. "How does it feel, sitting in my lap?" Daddy asked me. "Feels good." I admitted. "Almost as good as Mommy's." "Almost?" Daddy said. "What am I doing wrong?" "Mommy would stroke my hair and arms and stuff." I.