"It's not really all that bad," Paul said sheepishly."You mean you guys have cum in each other's mouths? What does it taste like?" Kind of salty and a...little bitter, but not all that bad." Brad said. "It's not as sweet as your pussy though, that tastes great." Yeah it does," Paul agreed. "I could eat you for hours."Lisa was determined to learn how to give a blowjob, if it took all night. She put her mouth over Paul's penis and again began to work on getting as much as she could into her. While. " His cock begging for attention, I asked, my eyes hungry with lust, "What do you want Mommy to do for you, baby?" His hands grabbed my head and guided me to his cock. I opened my mouth and took my son's raging hard-on between my lips. I slowly bobbed back and forth all the while creating a whirlwind of pleasure with my tongue and saliva. Although Jake loved fucking me, he said there was nothing he loved more than a slow burning blow job from his slut wife. I took pride in giving amazing, earth. Half the time she was absolutely fascinated by this man who evoked reactions in her that she’d never before experienced. Half the time she thought she was insane for agreeing to go out with a man that she knew nothing about. The sexual attraction won the battle and shortly before 7 she inspected her image in the mirror. Her long chestnut curls had been stylishly gathered by a hairclip. She wore a moderate amount of makeup, bringing out her blue eyes. She’d put on some of her nicest clothes, a. I booked us a cabin suite. It cost me five figures. But it was actually cheaper than a NetJets charter and it bought us two days and a night of the most romantic setting imaginable.Hence, the next day we were excitedly dragging our bags along the platform at the Gare d l’Est station. The train cars were the first thing we saw and the incredibly rich blue of the sleeping cars foreshadowed an incredibly lavish wood paneled and sumptuously carpeted hallway to a set of doors that were our cabin.The.