She became obsessed with my hunger for cum. Every time we had sex for the next few months, it revolved around me eating sperm. I had always been afrai... to let her know my deepest kinkiest desires. Now, I could be my cum eating self and really let go. She had me spray my wad on every part of her body and then lick every sweet strand off while she fingered herself to her own sweet orgasm. This was truly heaven, the best of both worlds. My bi-curious side was quickly being fulfilled even if I was. What happened to her?" It's confidential I'm afraid," the psychiatrist explained."Ah, ok.So how can I help?" Tell me all about your relationship with her.Especially any sexual aspects."The photographer, Mark, did not seem surprised by this last request - a detail that the psychiatrist noted down.They were alone in Mark's large studio, sat next to a very expensive-looking camera."She was always interested in my photography.I was doing it my spare time at university.Should have done my degree in. " She politely demanded. I stood up but I still wanted to eat her out some more, my cock was so hard and pointing at the ceiling as I felt her hand wrap around my cock. She started stroking it fast and looking at my dick like she wanted to devour it whole. The look in her face reminded me of when I first began to fantasize about her and now I just watched her start sucking my cock. It was making me lose control it felt so damn good and I began to worry about cumming to fast again. That's when. ” “No funny business,” Susan said quickly, “I am fucking the dog, not you, not its owner, well not unless there is another million dollars on the table,” she laughed nervously. “Yeah just the dog, though afterwards I doubt anyone would touch the sides for a while anyway,” Chuck said with a laugh and before Susan could question him he went on, “So I will see you at your house at 8 o’clock next Saturday, what's your address?” Susan quickly gave her address before clicking the phone off and.