The flavor was slightly bitter, not sweet as I hoped, but I lovedit just the same. When his climax ended, I wanted to clean his cock forhim, to engag... in the cum-play that I had dreamed of doing for so manyyears, but he didn't want any of it. He pulled his boxers back up andthen pulled up his shorts.He spoke to his friend."Like I said, they usually give great head."And with that they walked out without a word, leaving me on my knees, thetaste of his cock and cum lingering in my mouth, his cum. Another draped down from my shoulders, sliding down in between my fake boobs.I couldn't help it.I struggled against the restraints, shaking as the heads neared my genitals. But my chains kept me still.I stopped breathing, whimpering, wondering how they could really want this shot. Jesus Christ, it's pornography, fuck method acting!I was about to scream my safe word when it entered me, cold and spongy, unnaturally pliant as it slipped its tip past my lips. My eyes rolled back beneath the. He tasted an unexpected added ingredient that sent pleasant warmth through his belly. Bourbon and coffee was not usually his drink of choice but this morning it really hit the spot."I feel better now", he replied with an affectionate smile as he reached out to draw his wife down beside him on the bed. "And we have all day, baby." He slipped his hand under her loose fitting sweater to heft one of her heavy, unharnessed boobs."Half the day is gone already." Barbara slid her left hand under the. She was not shy at all. I was constantly looking at her slim waist and I think she caught me once or twice but she neither objected nor covered it.Then Nikhil went to toilet and we both were left alone in hall. Then she started talking to me. She asked about my studies, college etc…Etc… and at last she asked that –”do u like or accept me as your best friends wife” . I replied frankly that- ” yes, you are a perfect partner to my friend”. Then she said – ”thank you… but why do u think so”.It was.