He had never tried his own cum before. Or any cum, for that matter. He remembered what his ex-wife had told him long ago, though, so he told her tha.... "Salty," he said. "Sometimes sweet. The flavor changes based on what I've been eating. I've been eating alot of fruit lately, so mine might taste more sweet than anything. I don't know, really. Do...do you want to try it?" You said most girls do it?" she asked."Pretty much," he waffled.She stared at his cock, throbbing in her hand. . I laid Bridget out on the bed, face up with her upper body propped up on pillows. Eventually, I wanted her to see what I was up to. Then I tied her arms and legs to these vinyl straps we have tied to our bed frame. I said, “I’m going to leave you in here for a while. When I come back, I will have a surprise for you.”“Okay, daddy,” my wife replied. I tied on a blindfold and ball-gag and then put headphones over Bridget’s ears so all she could hear was music. It was almost 8:30. Chastity showed. It ramped up into the chorus once more as I became the catalyst to endingthe relationship, allowing both of us to move on.The third verse was forlorn, as it talked about how hard it was tomaintain the pretense of the relationship when both of us knew there wasno love involved. We would always be friends, but we couldn't be more. Inearly screamed with frustration as I ended the verse and we jumped backinto the chorus.The second verse then repeated before we went through the chorus one lasttime,. ” she was panting and coming again. She started moving and rubbing the pussy against the mouth, nearly splashing the mouth with the come. She held my head between her thighs and continued the tongue fuck.My head was nearly crushed between her thighs pressure, the pressure she was putting on it in her ecstasy to hold me glued to her pussy. I kept on sucking on the juice and when it was nearly sucked then he put his finger in side as if to get more of the juice and it came too, in abundance. He.