It’s deserted, we are miles from anywhere, not that I would have stopped you; the feelings you are giving me are too intense, too strong for me to e...er let you stop. Occasionally you remove my cock from your mouth and lick up and down the shaft, kissing my balls then licking all the way back up and swallowing my length once more. Seeing your face, your lips, your eyes, watching you do this to me is almost as good as feeling it. I am getting close Deb, you sense this and I feel your movements. I continued stroking knowing I was getting very very close to shooting my load. I just knew I had to take my hot sticky cum in my own mouth. I wanted that hot sticky salty taste in my mouth which I had done before, but no one had seen or knew I cum in my own mouth an liked to swallow it. So without even thinking twice I moved down the sun lounger slightly an rolled my legs over the back off my head so that my cock was right above my mouth waiting for the explosion of hot sticky cum, I felt my. I was suffocating but this was a wonderful experience. Sarah released the pressure of her hands so I could get some air in the small gap between my face and her body.I heard and felt Sarah undoing the zip on the jacket. Her breasts slumped sideways and I could breathe freely.“You’ve met my booby trap, Geoff. Like it?”I tried to answer Sarah. As I opened my mouth she pushed her breasts together. My words were stifled by her breasts. I grunted. Sarah giggled.“Poor Geoff! Trapped between my. My greatest fear used to be that that people would find out that ipretended to be a girl for you in bed, but indignities as insignificantas revealing the details of our sexual role-playing hardly faze meanymore.i have learned to live with the constant shame that comes with beingwidely seen as a pussy, faggot bitch. Little by little i have surrenderedmy individuality and my self-esteem because these characteristics nolonger serve a useful purpose in my life.Since almost back to the moment that.