She increased the speed of her licking and sucking and after a few minutes, I said to her that I was ready to come.To which she said, “Yes, yes! Cum...into my mouth! I want to taste your semen! I want to drink your man juice!” and started sucking my dick again. As soon as I heard those words, I couldn’t control myself and shot my entire sticky load into her waiting mouth, which gulped down my every cum shot. After drinking my salty sperm, she got up and said, “My mouth has had its desert, now. The first stroke was like a gentle kiss, a mere tap, but as he continued each stroke gained momentum and force. Soon he was striking my bottom every two seconds, he did not strike as hard as my father did but he applied them faster, this was giving me new and different sensations, when my father beat my backside the pain went straight to my brain but this pain was somehow getting redirected and ended up stimulating me between my legs and giving me feelings that I had not known before. Instead. "Pity- I like excitement!" "Me too". "Could do with a bit now if you get my meaning?" , he said, brushing my arm. "I do", and rather boldly for me I brushed my arm against his hip, At that, he took my hand and placed it on his bulging groin. "Mmmm", I said stroking it.Now, it was a case of finding somewhere nice and private, so we walked up the hill out of the village me unable to keep my hands off his quite glorious arse. "I want to eat your ass" I said to him- his only reply was a sort of. I was totally fascinated by everything I observed, and had to confess that for all the sexual encounters I’ve had with men, including my husband, I never experienced a man’s orgasm so visually, like this. I never knew exactly what happened during ejaculation.Unfortunately, the euphoria of these few minutes on this idyllic, summer afternoon would prove to be short-lived.“You know, Katie, I could get addicted to this very easily,” Tom said. “How do you feel about doing this again sometime? You.