I picked one and was just inhaling its fragrance when the hair on the back of my neck began to stand on end. I could feel my entire body tense. Slowly... as if I had no choice, I turned my head toward the house. Someone — or something — was watching me. I cast my gaze around but could see no one.I turned away to continue my walk, but I just could not shake that uneasy feeling. I looked at the house again. Then I saw her. Up in the window of the Red Velvet Suite was a woman. She looked young, but. ..That's one of my favorite things about cum...well besides the taste, the smell, and the way it cuddles lovingly against your skin...it's honest. No matter how much abuse my old 'friends' hurled at me, no matter how high their lips curled or eyebrows arched, their cum told me I'd done a good job. And like a baptism, is cleansed my mind of all but the most profane and impure thoughts, leaving me a wanton, hungry a****l, too far gone to even beg for the release that made my sissy sac feel like. It rose to a hard nubbin in seconds, and Jess moaned.“More,” she repeated.I repeated the liquid kiss with Jess taking another sip of the drink and injecting the drink into her mouth from mine. This time as we kissed we held our groins together and I used both hands on her tits, bringing both nipples to hardness and sensitivity. I whispered as we parted, “You have beautiful breasts. You’re beautiful. I like kissing you.”Jess locked eyes with me and whispered, “More, please.”I repeated the liquid. Badi choochi meri aankhon ke saamne thi aur unke nippals tane hue the unhone jhatt se apne 2no haath se apni choochiyan chupa li magar chunchiyan chupaane ke chakkar me wo apni bur khuli chod gayi unko pata hi nahi tha ki main unki panty bhi utaar chuka hoon ya sayad wo ye soch rahi ho ki aadmi pahla hamla choochi par karta hai isliye unhone choochi chupa li ho par maine jab unki fuli hui gulaabi choot dekhi to sach me mujhe apni ma ki choot ki yaad ho aayi main abhi unki choot ko nihaar hi.