“Do it. Shower me in your virgin cream.”“Yes, Ms. Harland!”Her lips sucked on my clit. I didn't know you could do that. But it felt incredible... I whimpered and groaned, my body trembling as she nursed on me with this wicked and wanton hunger. She hurtled me towards my orgasm as she nursed on it.My cunt clenched deep inside of me. Her fingers kneaded my rump as she kept suckling. I trembled. My eyes squeezed shut. Every muscle in my body tensed, eager for that burst of rapturous delight my. Frankly, most of the stories I read seem fake due to the exaggeration of the enjoyment in them. Real sex is not quick strokes and simultaneous ejaculation, at least not always. It’s building up that moment together, which happens mostly from the effort of the man.The experience I am going to share is not as a virgin, but I feel this experience was the most enjoyable so far. It was with a internet friend named Rajiv. One night in my hotel room I was chatting on yahoo in Hyderabad chat room. It. Then she’d ask subtle things to suss me out afterward, I could tell, to see what effect it had had on me.I soon also discovered she wasn’t as genuine to me as she pretended, and the shock of discovering her slatings of me behind my back turned my world upside down. I was torn to bits by it; and it caused such intense emotional turmoil for me I went on antidepressants. Perhaps, I’ve since wondered, was she a habitual teaser and control freak, and somehow got off on the power of her situation. .. I hope you don’t mind me being by the pool. It looked so inviting” she replied.“No ... no all ok. I was just on my way to have a shower after my run.”. I started to turn away, wanting to hide the hardening in my shorts before it became too noticeable.“Can you put some cream on my back please?” she asked.“Fuck me ... Cream? ... I’d love to give her cream ... but not on her back” was my immediate thought.She handed me a tube of cream, giving me another peek at her full tits, briefly exposing.