"One or two, no more. I have plans for you, my dear." She made a face back at me as I put on my best leer.I would keep an eye on her, not that she usu...lly needs it; she'd learned the hard way how little tolerance her body has for drinking.A young man, one of the college boys Rob had hired to help with the party, let us in. After a brief detour upstairs to leave the coats in one of the spare bedrooms, we threaded our way through the mob in the living room to join the even larger mob on the. . and your cock pulses as you stare at that magnificent hole. Your Mistress and you step into a long narrow room, bare of furnishings except for a couple of oil lamps placed on tall, round tables in the far corner of the room and one leather-padded stool. Only one person is in the room, a man who's arms are roped together and tied above his head, securely attached to a hook dangling from the ceiling. He's facing the wall to your right, the wall with the two glory holes, and he's moaning and. Mother said it was puppy fat, but my contemporaries teased and jibed mercilessly. My sex life (such as it was) was limited to my imagination and my black-and-white portable television in my bedroom. I would spend night after night surfing the various channels in the pursuit of female nudity. Each glimpse of breast or uncovered buttock was carefully stored away in my memory, and a fleeting glimpse of pubic hair was enough to send me into rapture. I had never seen any live female flesh save for. I didn’t swallow right away. I took some time to try to get used to the taste. It’s kind of bitter and a little bleachy tasting. But once I got used to it the flavor wasn’t that bad. It was a lot easier to take than Sean’s had been when it oozed out of my mother’s pussy yesterday. That had been some nasty shit!I finally swallowed Brad’s cum. I kissed his shrinking cock affectionately a few times and lapped up the last few drops of cum that had oozed out after I let his cock slip out of my.