I wasn't going to get out of this and I'm pretty open minded when it comes to body fluids so I went for it, I licked the load of her tit and quickly s...allowed it, I wasn't immediately taken by the taste of my own semen but I didn't dislike it either. Anne pinched my cheeks with one hand, forcing me to open my mouth so she could check if I had swallowed it all, she also took another look at her chest to see if I had gotten it all and said 'Good! And now shower!' pointing at the door.Anne walked. Really. Her mind wandering back to her college days... They'd been out to a club and were drunk. They'd seen a couple of women kissingpassionately in the darkness, and they'd giggled about it for the rest of theevening. She hadn't felt particularly comfortable about it, but she'd wantedto laugh it off with Jayne. They'd got back to the room they shared on campus and had more shots of tequila,laughing and chatted about nothing in particular; the subject of the lesbianshad come up again and. Licking the cum off her body I followed to her tit, cleaning it with extra care, finally having the opportunity to suck her nipples. She pushed my head down, almost directing me to kiss and lick her body, gobbling up all the cum as I went. Including the puddle being held captive by the depression around her belly button.Finally I made it to her cunt as she wrapped her legs around my neck almost forcing my mouth on to her wet, steamy cunt.I licked the folds of her labia, then worked around her. ‘Don’t what Bells?’ ‘Don’t fucking call me Bells,’ I sob, ‘and don’t fucking touch me. Please.’ He steps back and for the first time, I look at him. He’s swallowing his own tears, struggling with his own words. I want to kiss him, I want to punch him. I want to leave. ‘What the fuck?’ I say. He looks at me. ‘I was walking down the street and there you were, sitting down eating with Anna. I couldn’t believe it. I’ve wanted to call you for months, but I didn’t know how or what to say. I saw you.