She knew what she tasted like. I was obviously shocked, but quickly composed myself before my friend could ask what was wrong. " Hmm... that is delici...us Karen. I might have some later." And before she could reply and leave, I pulled her into me again, this time planting a kiss right on her lips and letting her taste the little that was left of her on my tongue. She smiled when I pulled away and said nothing as I left to go mingle again with the other guests. We didn't get near each other again. He got me wet as we kissed and I was soaked by the time we parked.He said he loved my pussy and I said, “No… tonight it’s your pussy.”Roy also couldn’t keep his hands off my ass. He didn’t even stop when an older couple walked down the stairs as we went up to his apartment. It was a typical bachelor pad — and a roommate was on the couch watching TV. I said “Hello and bye” at the same time as Roy ushered me into a smelly bedroom. I was pushed to the bed and then he drew down his pants, letting. ” I kept my mouth shut and sat back wondering why she was telling me about her friend. “She had a very, very vanilla sex life with her husband,” Macy continued. “He was her high school sweetheart and all they ever did was screw missionary. She is afraid that if she goes away with this guy, she will lose him because she isn’t good in bed.” I broke the rule and asked, “Okay, so what does this have to do with me?” She gave me “that” look. “She asked me if I could teach her things, things that he. I opened my tablet and went straight to the Tumblr app. I searched mymessages for the saved conversation with L!ckMyD!ckB!itch and wentdirectly to his page.I immediately knew that Martin had done no more packing, because thephotos and videos had been edited to protect my identity and he hadposted dozens of pictures of me in various positions--in each his cockin my ass or mouth--as well as those where I displayed my mouth full ofcum before swallowing his load.The pictures already had hundreds of.