) I had to keep an eye open for the open-range cattle and the jack rabbits. Damn, those things were HUGE. I would bet there wasn't more than 2 ounces ...f meat on one, and a lot of bones.I was cruising at 50 mph and relaxing when I noticed a real road runner just about keeping up with me. I couldn't resist the beep-beep of the air horn that caused it to swerve and fly a short distance. Yes, there really are road runners. Why that dang coyote would want one I'll never know, not enough meat for. Yeesh). No doubt about it, the taste of creamy, salty semen was way better than the usually strong-odoured, sometimes fishy, pussy juice. One full load and I was addicted to man-cum. One text and I was addicted to black cock. One evening and I loved being on my knees. One taste of black cock and I was no longer straight. I kept sucking his cock after he quit coming, wanting to retrieve every last drop of cum and not sure what I was supposed to do once his juicy creamy cock left my lips. What. I – agh. I really am sorry for yelling at you, Rach, but I’m not sorry I stopped you from going home with that guy. I’m not! Because he was a creep. And because…’ ‘Because?’ I prompted as the silence dragged on. ‘Because you shouldn’t throw yourself away on a guy like that. Because you belong with, well, with me, not with him! Because I want to be with you.’ By the end of the speech, Stephen’s voice was emphatic but shaky, and his eyes were locked on the floor. Disbelief shot through me,. “This is the way I’ll fuck you when your belly is big with our baby,” he whispered in her ear.“Yessssss!” she hissed.He reached under her, grabbed her tit, and squeezed.“This is how I’ll milk your bloated breasts to get them ready to feed our baby.”“Yesssssss!”He released her tit and put his hand between her legs. He captured her rather large clit between his thumb and forefinger and squeezed.“And this is how I’ll make my little mommy cum.”“Yesssssss” “Yesssssss” “Yesssssss” “YESSSSSSSSS...”She.