Deb wanted to know what I thought about the taste ofcum. I told her that I always ate my own cum when Ijacked off, and used to always suck my wifeR...7;s pussyafter we had fucked. I told her that my wife had turnedme on to the taste. Before we were even married, she would give me ablowjob and then kiss me, sharing my cum with me. Shesaid that if I expected her to eat my cum, I should bewilling too. I couldn’t argue with her logic, besides,I discovered that I really like the taste. Then. When I heard her room door close and lock I got my dick out and started to masturbate, it didnt take long for me to shoot a load of cum all over her food and mixed it around until it started to blend in. I wanted more and I saw her large drink filled with pineapple fanta I opened the lid and shoot a load of cum into it and mixed it around with my dick and closed it. She came back five minutes later wearing a long white T-shirt that stops at her thighs and I could she the out line of a black. ‘Well, you better pay more attention to your girl, because I see from right here there’s about a million guys out there flocking around her. Don’t want it to be your first and last date, now would ya’?’ he slapped David on the back and laughed. David smiled and nodded quietly. In his head he wondered how nice would it be to shove his beer bottle down the guy’s throat. After a couple of minutes, David noticed Jolene was approaching him, and he tried to guess the name of the dude she probably met. You were right: I should have come to you four months ago. I shouldn't have left for Europe without telling you where I'd gone. None of it was your fault. You didn't deserve to have me shut you out."Ashlyn's lips pursed and her resentment from two weeks ago returned. "You're right. I didn't deserve that." You deserve better. Maybe this Fabrizio guy is it. Maybe not. Either way, you should have the freedom to find someone who will take care of you the way you deserve."She rolled her eyes. "I'm.