I had always loved self- bondage but I also liked the idea of being "made" to do things I never wanted to do. One of things I always wanted to do was ...o drink my own cum. The problem was that it always sounded great while I was horny and I often shot my cum into a glass, but right after I came I lost all desire to drink it and ended up flushing it down the toilet. So I came up with this way to "force" myself to taste my own cum. For the past couple of months every time I came I shot it into one. I think she must have noticed that my hands had touched her boobs from side. When I left her she thanked me for helping her and said nothing else then other things. But I noticed that there was little smile on her face as I start moving from there. Then I was thinking that for what reason she was smiling. Then I went from there n start watching TV. Then after sometime light was gone so I come to kitchen. Then I said to her sorry if she feels that it was not right that I pick her up to lower the. They were both watching the fight. The crowd in the bar were cheering on 'Aussie Jack'. It was enough to make Billy vomit especially when they scanned the crowd at Madison Square Garden and in the front row was Scott& Eve Rankin. That Rankin was a no good rotten snake, it should have been Billy in the front row of the Garden not Scott fucking Rankin!"Gee your brother is boxing well Billy, he might win this." Really thanks for the update Bridget." The name's Bianca Billy how many times do I have. Raleigh hadn't seen her. Instead she had been looking at Hamako, who was still moaning happily. her right index finger was lazily circling her clit, not really masturbating, but more like an effort to keep the memory of her recent orgasms alive.Raleigh, it turned out, was even louder.Bob was in that pleasant place where Megan had worn him out, as far as getting another erection was concerned. But he wasn't planning on coitus with the girls anyway. It wasn't that he didn't want to go that route,.