My mama gives permission for staying days in my teacher’s house and I took some clothes and went away with my teacher. She asked me ok, bring your E...glish book and study, I study my English book for some time.Then she asked me to bring food from the bazaar, I brought the food from the bazaar we both have eaten our dinner jointly. After that we started to play L Luddo. During the play off and on my head touched with her head and the next time her adversity touched her head with my head and. At this he stopped and waited for me to cum.Once I did he began removing the final few inches of his cock from me.Once I knew he was fully outof me I asked, "Am I gaping.." Oh, yeah,gaping, red almost purple, and soaking wet with my cum," he replied.I rolled over and spread my legs, "Let's see how much cum you deposited in me," I said with a smile as I began to push his semen out of me.I knew it began to drip out not just from the warm feeling against my cooling pussy lips but because his eyes,. It's almost as if I need the taste and feel of my own cum in order to feel all the satisfaction that comes from a good orgasm. In fact, there was one that I almost won the bet – Janice and I climaxed together – and she told me I didn't have to eat my cum since it was a draw this time. I went down on her anyway. She was too sensitive in her post-orgasmic state for me to continue for long, but I did clean up most of my mess.Further proof that I like the taste of my own cum is that when I do. Now marching toward the Great Sept of Baelor, having fought throughout the day, I surrounded the holiest shrine in Westeros with my vast army of Gold Cloaks and Flea Bottom malcontents, torches in hand to give light as evening approached. The few Sparrows still guarding the Great Sept looked at us with horror, knowing what this meant for them and their fate. In vain, they raised their cudgels, as I drew my shotgun and began firing into them at last. Most of them fell dead down the steps as I.