It was not that she didn’t like cock. She was eager for any new experience except for those forced on her in captivity. Her hang-up was that she sti...l had her anal cherry despite untold close calls with exploring shafts of all varieties and sizes. In a way she put that puzzling fact down to her fear of being stretched and ridiculed in front of others like her unfortunate sister that had been the “talk of the town” due to her anal proclivities. She had vowed to never follow in her footsteps and. I had read previously that the average male ejaculation is only about three and a half milliliters, which is about two-thirds of a teaspoon, but it felt like he shot at least two tablespoons full of cum into me. The taste was a little salty and bitter, but I found that I really liked the feeling of his throbbing and pulsing cock shooting his thick Arab cum into my mouth, and the taste just made the whole thing seem so erotic. Majid finally finished his orgasm, and as soon as his softening cock. Gotta take a look.’ I say. As I lead her in to the kitchen, I remember how long it has been since I have had anyone besides me in it. I reach up and grab a bag of sugar. And as I turn around to hand it to her, she moves in close. ‘Steve,’ she says, ‘I have noticed that all you do is work. You need some play time.’ She gives me a little wink, and a coy smile crosses her lips. As she wraps her arms around me, she looks up in to my eyes. She asks: ‘Would you like some play time?’ My mind is. " About what?" Couldn't this wait 'til... say... breakfast?" I'm really confused right now." About what?" You. Me. Susan. I want to know where I fit in." Susan? Susan who?"Jennifer looked ready to cry."Susan from last night Susan. The coach's daughter. Are you in love with her?" What? God no! We just... we just talked during the game, and I felt sorry for her that she got left there. Jennifer," I said, taking her face in my hands. "There is nothing going on there."Jennifer sighed when I said.