Still shaking, he tilted my head toward me. "My wife wants to fuck you," Rahul said. Dominick stopped, his hand still firmly gripping mine but his arm...frozen in place."I'm sorry, what?" he asked, a little dazed.Rahul motioned towards me. "She's been watching you play and it seems to have turned her on. Isn't that right dear?" I stood up and walked over to them. My face was flushed but my eyes were eager. Rahul let go of Dominick's hand and ran a finger quickly over his belly. It came away. Stumbling out of the chair, I staggered my way to the liquor cabinet and took out another bottle of Dewar’s scotch.Settling back in my chair, I took a big swig from the bottle and that was the last thing I remembered. At some point in the evening, I was startled by what felt like a hand gently stroking my cheek. I noticed the room was dark and reached over to turn on the lamp, only to discover it would not come on. Instead, a soft glow emanated from the corner of the room with just enough light. . and I spit in her mouth.And then I force my cock in her face deeply, and she chokes on my hard man cock...she is struggling to catch her breath, to force my cock out of her esophagus so she can breath, but I do not let her go... on the contrary, I grab the back of her head with both hands and skull fuck the bitch with way too much force, and I can see you are deeply concerned but also... more turned on that you can ever remember...I jab my cock deep into her throat several times before I let. .and I love all tastes...I've become in truth a cum connoisseur...cum being my fine wine.If I get a facial I take the cock back into my mouth to retrieve the last remnants of his cum. If he comes in my mouth I keep sucking until every last drop is extracted.8. The Awkward GoodbyeOnce his load is deposited down my throat or splattered all over my face, there is this strangeness that hits me. The task done, his cum in or on me, I want to get out of there ASAP.I get off my knees and then usually.