Alas, no confetti, but my Crocs bonded with the half-dried semen-coated linoleum as if held down by Gorilla glue. With supreme effort, I freed one foo..., then the other. In less than twenty minutes, I branched-off into a dark alley, extending from Cum Corridor, where fresher spunk deposits aided my progress. After a close call with the mop bucket, I headed for a hushed group of gentlemen at the apparent ‘hub’ of the operation.A few fleshy turtles retreated bashfully as I approached my potential. She had missed him coming home from work hard and ready for her. She had missed those table top adventures and those armchair quickies. Maybe she should start wearing stockings again? Maybe she should shave herself down there? Maybe she would get him to do it? She suddenly thought of Joe and then laughed to herself. ‘No way,’ she said to herself. ‘No way would I let him do that to me.” After dinner that evening they sat watching their favourite soap opera together and then Brian picked up his. She followed, wearing a short robe that she didn't bother to close or belt and stood in front of my desk, showing me everything I longed to see. I fell in love with her soft belly."Listen," she said, sounding patient, "I've got all these guys dying to make love to me, demanding that I give it to them, a dozen hook ups just panting to drive me crazy, every single cock stiff and dripping. And I've never done it. I can't let one of them deflower me and go around saying he got my cherry. I've put. I didn’t drink it but forcefully made the cum flow out of my mouth. He moved from there and went between my legs. Raghav’s cock replaced my mouth. I found it hard to take half his cock into my mouth. But later he forced it inside my mouth. During the process of giving Raghav a blowjob, he started to become aggressive and was literally fucking my mouth as if it were a pussy. I was gagging with every entry he made into my mouth. I started suffocating and my eyes started watering. On the other.