Finally, she raised her toe from the saucer and brought it to my face."Lick it, bitch," she said almost quietly, barely above a whisper, not believing...herself what was happening.Without hesitation, I did as she commanded. The warm, salty, and almost syrupy consistency met my tongue and I almost gagged.I know some sissy sluts "love" to eat their own cum, but not me. In fact, for some reason I've always put it in the same category as drinking my own urine, just to give you some personal. ”I suggested that she was clearly a free spirit, which is a good thing.“It is,” Danny replied, “But her idea of casual is just plain skimpy.”“Okay,” I said, “So what’s this pickle you’ve got yourself into.”“Well,” he replied slowly, ”I hope this doesn’t shock you, but a couple weeks ago, shortly after I turned twenty and Donna turned nineteen, we had an intense sexual encounter in the shower, and then another one in my bed. It was fantastic at the time, but whereas I thought of it as a crazy. He briefly wondered if she was submissive and if that would flow over into her sex life. He then felt a shot of rage and jealously at the thought of some clumsy, selfish boy having his hands on her. That thought led him to acknowledging a want of his own; of him being the first man to touch her in such intimate ways. His cock pressed against his dress pants more at that thought.Stephen exhaled and took a swig of his coffee, after Addy sweetened it to his liking. He inhaled the smell of premium. Fingers slippery with her juices wrapped around my cock as soon as it sprang free. Trying to wriggle and stomp my way out of the denim while she jerked me off wasn’t easy, but I’d had plenty of practice.As soon as my legs were free, I pushed her down onto the bed. She squealed in mock alarm, but it only took her a second to find my erection again when I crawled over top of her. They weren’t as big as her mom’s, but Nat had awesome tits, and they were calling to me.Her hand squeezed around me.