Then I felt the first hot shot of his cum hit the back of my throat as he thrust it in. I was finally tasting cum from another man. It was hot and thi...k ... it kept coming. Spurt after spurt ... it filled my mouth. It was sweet, yet slightly salty. Very much like mine ... that I would from time to time, shoot into my own mouth as I masturbated and aimed my cock at my mouth. But this wasn't my cum, it was his ... and it was exciting.As he finally stopped thrusting, I felt my own cock get hard. ” I said, trying to reassure myself of the truth in this statement.“Really!? Because it looks a whole lot like you in my skirt and top, and at least my bra!” She shouted.“Okay, it’s exactly what it looks like,” I said shamefully, “Let me explain sis.”Her head bent slightly to look up the skirt that barely covered me. “Oh my God! You’re wearing my thong to you sick perv!” She yelled in disgust, “Just wait till everyone hears about this!”This little 5’8”, red-headed ball of fire seemed to tower. I moved the end of the bed and pulled off her shoes. They slid off easily enough. The black nylon stockings clung to her feet in sexy way. A ran my finger along the sole of her foot and then started to the pull on her stockings. They came off relatively easily revealing gorgeous shapely legs and dainty feet. Now I licked the sole of the foot. I can't really tell you why I found that so erotic. Who really knows how they aquire their fetishes? All that I know is that this is when I descovered one. My dad will fucking shit if he finds it," Maria said. "I know, my parents would freak too." The girls arrived at the head shop and drove around for a while until they found a place to park on the busy beach street. They walked up to the front door and saw a sign that said closed. "What the fuck? It says they open at 11, it's 11:50. Fucking stoners, I swear..." Christine fumed. "Maybe they just forgot to open? Let's go walk on the beach and check later." "Fuck that, I'm not leaving until we get.