Her toffee-coloured hand was now resting on his knee and she was looking into his eyes. ‘What about?’ he asked. ‘My- my feelings for you,’ she...stammered, looking down. Eddie smiled and put his hand on top of hers. His white skin against her beautiful deep tan looked beautiful to her. She liked white guys – especially this one. ‘I’ve liked you for a long time, since I first met you. You’re always on my mind. You’re like an addiction,’ she confessed. Eddie looked at her and saw that she looked. Was I mistaken or was there a tiny bulge there? Noticing myintense stare her fingers hooked into the waistband of her panties andshe began to lower them. She paused for dramatic effect just above herpussy and I was mesmerized, I also realised I was holding my breath. Thenwith a flourish she dropped them to her ankles and there between her legswas a tiny pink plastic device with a tiny padlock. My eyes must havegrown wide because she spoke."Don't take any notice of my sissy clit...." she. I felt the first load of cum before I tasted it. It splashed against the top of my mouth, and I moved my tongue around savoring the bitter, salty sperm. His penis kept spurting; four or five thick loads flooded my mouth. My mouth was watering as the tastes swirled through my brain. He squeezed his cock milking the last few drops of sperm out. "That was spectacular... very good for a first time... do you like the taste, the texture?" I shook my head yes. I was still stroking, trying to come a. That was it!I ran out to the kitchen and opened the bin in my refridgerator. There, on the side of the drawer was a cucumber. A large, fat cucumber. I don't know if my mouth drooled more or my pussy as I stared at it. I lifted it out of the case and held it in my hand. I ran my hands along it's length, noting all the small bumps along it. I couldn't wait. I took it with me and ran into my room. I stipped out of my dress, removed my bra and threw my panties accross the room. My hand intantly.