But I guess men are conditioned to equate semen-swallowing men with being gay. I mean, guys talk about eating pussy and fucking ass; they compare thei... woman's blowjobs, but never do "straight" men talk about sucking cock or eating cum unless it's in the context of a faggot joke.I propped myself up on my elbow and looked at Ellen. At 34, she still had the figure I'd grown to love when we'd first met, the same auburn hair and green eyes. Her breasts were a tad larger. She'd added a few character. I started licking around her sweet slit, lapping up her juices. Then I began slowly licking her clit. She let out a loud moan as I picked up the pace. Sticking two fingers in her snatch, I found her g-spot and began to finger fuck her as I hummed on her clit. Her breaths were getting shorter and she was starting to quiver. She screamed as her orgasm hit its climax. Causing her to squirt all over my face. I licked the juices off my face and she told me to take off my shorts. I did as she ordered. "If we get married for fifty years, we can do this about eighteen thousand times." Eighteen thousand two hundred and fifty," Tami corrected. "I don't want to miss a day." Well, if you want to get technical, eighteen thousand two hundred and sixty-three." Sixty-three?" Leap years."Tami laughed. "Okay, Mr. Math Whiz, but I want a hell of a lot more than fifty years." That's just the start, babe. Just the start."By ten o'clock we were on the road heading south. Mikee drove as we tooled down. I turned us and strode quickly to the bed, not bothering to pull out of her until I was close enough, then throwing her down upon it. She turned in the air, landing hard on her side, but I caught and turned her on the first bounce, dragging her hips up and back as I got on the bed behind her. Her shoulders stayed down and she gasped as I drove into her once more, but she did not resist; she had accepted her role quickly.This time there was no hesitation, no savoring. This time, my hips slammed.