She ran a hand through the trail of cum that covered her breasts, lazily trailing a finger through it and slipping it into her mouth. She moaned quiet...y at the sugary sweet taste that filled her mouth and eagerly enveloped the strange cock, desperate to get a second taste. Her husbands cum had always tasted horrible, but this was like the nectar of the gods.Becky ran her hands over her breasts, massaging the sticky white fluid into her skin, she had heard that cum was good for the skin so maybe. That left me with a lot of time at home to masturbate, and as the week wore on, the women pretty much disappeared from my waking materials.Now I don't know about you, but if I spend too much time alone at home wanking, I begin to feel a little stir crazy, and more than a little depressed. Come Wednesday night, I finally decided that there had been enough leftover pizza and beer, and more than enough masturbation to get me through the next several months. I grabbed my things, locked up and. ” “I have to say that I am a little jealous of him. I think you're awesome and I wish we could do this again,” I said, feeling myself already falling in love with her. “He will be out of town again in two weeks, and we can hang out.” “I’m not sure I am okay with that, but I do feel that I owe you better sex than what I just gave you. Usually I last longer, and I would love to go down on you,” I said, really wishing we had more time together. We kissed again and she then turned the shower. I asked her what has happened to her from a few days. At that time she saw the lingerie bag in my hand.C- Did you buy lingerie?Me- No no, it is just a bag (I got scared as she will tell to my mom)C- Show me. (and she pulled it) Wow, this is so sexy. I like the color too.Me- Really or are you just bluffing?C- No no, it is very nice. For whom did you buy it?Me- For my girlfriend. Please don’t tell this to mom.C- It seems, beta, tum ab bade ho gaye ho. Don’t worry.I asked her again what has.