’ April simply relaxed and accepted all he had to give and was amazed to find that he tasted like butterscotch. She loved butterscotch. ‘How stran...e,’ she thought and then dismissed the thought as she swallowed and tried to get more. ‘Whoa Ape, give me a minute,’ and then he thought why not and he came again this time he thought it only fair that she come too. This time as she drank his juice she began to feel her orgasm began to radiate from deep within her center and radiate to every nerve. With one hand on his shaft I move down and cradle his sack in my other hand. I can feel two massive balls moving as I cup it. Don’s eyes are still closed. I can smell his cologne. I continue to gaze at his body. Don’s legs are hairy like the rest of his body. The desire to taste the drop of moisture is getting stronger. I wonder what he would think if I did it? Throwing caution to the wind, I lean over and flick my tongue on the head, licking the drop of pre-cum. The taste is stronger than. I thought this would be sore or not as pleasurable because it was my first time, and it was sore however after a few slow ins and outs i pulled it out of my ass then lubed the top of it with vaseline and slid it right back in and it just felt so natural and amazing! I rode it like a pro, up and down in and out and i loved it!So a few days after experiencing self anal i was in one of my horny moods and my sex drive was in top gear. So i look out my back window and see the farmer across the field. “I don’t suppose I can persuade you to come over early,”“Don’t tempt me. I really do have several things I need to get done.”“Then I’ll let you. I love you...”Sometimes it’s hard to finish a phone call, isn’t it... I thought it would probably be a waste of time going to bed early; I was all caught up on sleep and I knew I would only have to get up again and read or something. I found some music that wouldn’t make me maudlin, starting with ‘Die Walkure’, poured some whisky and sat down with my.