It pasted the underside of my black bangs in white.It dripped above my mouth in a thick man-milk mustache.It spilled from my face onto my tits, little...dollops on the right and a veritable puddle on the left.Not wanting to waste any more, I pressed my lips back onto his head, this time getting my tongue ready for the catch, and pumped his handle hard.I wanted every drop.The torrent I got in my mouth was delicious, though a little like trying to eat a whole can of whip-cream in less than five. ...nice country, the looks are.....very lovely."Jay erupts into laughter, practically falling off his chair. "Oh...man,that's amazing."I sit there, completely dumbfounded. It sounded perfect in my head...but thewords just didn't seem to flow. Also, I seem to have developed somestrange European accent...what is it?"You....you no laughing!" I stammer.Jay is wiping tears from his eyes. "Oh...my....*ahem* that is so hot...." What you do?" I demand, hands on hips."It's the hypnosis CD," he explains.. I also think the same theme applied when one is experimenting with having cuckold fun. My wife Sarah and I got into the sex with others thing about 10 years ago and it became something we really only did on holidays. Sarah was very particular about who she takes as a sexual partner and what she will do with them.Firstly, they must have a big cock, certainly over 8 inches but preferably bigger, unless she is in the mood for anal sex, and secondly she insists that they treat her roughly. Her. I felt myself going soft very quickly, I was totally spent as Sally pulled off and stood up to re-adjust her clothing, she looked down at me, “Wow!, Just Wow!” she said as we both got our breathing back to somewhere like normal, I just smiled at her.It was late and I suggested that Sally sleep in Lisa’s bed and we leave Sadie where she is and Sally happily agreed as she didn’t want to drag her mother home and I went up and collapsed on top of my bed and remembered nothing more.I woke at around.