Sometimes the blow job is so slobbery and wet that I don't really taste anything but my saliva when he does come. Those are the most disappointing. I ...ant to taste the uniqueness of each stranger's cum. Sometimes the cum just slowly pours out if his cockhead slit and I milk his cum from him. Other times, the cum rockets out of his cock and sprays against the back of my throat. Other times, it's a mixture of both. A first big squirt, followed by a couple more much smaller squirts. Some guys cum. .. my sexy daughter masturbating. I began to wish I hadn't given her that talk.It was almost a year later. My daughter was still waking me up and I had started to have "wet dreams" again. This time I knew what it meant. I made an effort to wake up early one time, but keep my eyes closed. In comes Suzie, pulls back the covers and strokes my cock as only she can do. She knew what she was doing. Knew what she was doing to herself, too. I heard the familiar squishing of her stroking her cunt - her. Shame broke over my heart like waves in a mighty storm, and still there was a part in me that thrived with every moan and gasp and every slurping, sloppy moment of their heated kiss. I couldn’t escape the passion that filled their with electricity, not even when I sunk to my knees and pushed down Patrick’s trousers; not even even when I pulled down his shorts and his big, swollen cock sprung free. They never stopped kissing and fondling each other. Not while I gently slid the other strap over. “Oh, she’s still there, just waiting for the right guy,” Regot laughed.“Same here, but at the moment it’s just too dangerous to look for real love,” I nodded.“Yeah, we have to rid a galaxy of these things first,” Beeln nodded.At this point Flinn and Torun wandered out and I introduced them after the salutes to Flinn as she outranked them (as did I but they weren’t bothered about me).“So just waiting for the aliens to strike and we teach them that they can’t run far enough or fast enough,” Torun.