”“Yes, Ms. Brendan,” Donna acknowledged.“Ok, Cutty, you go up to your man and fuck his brains out. Give him everything you got, and you’ll s...e he’ll turn around, and everybody will be happy.”Donna’s mind was racing through her options. “Can I refuse? I don’t think so. And it is something Robert, or any man should like, having a willing wife after weeks away...” She looked up the stairs, where she heard Robert still unpacking. “Well, here we go again,” she thought, as she mustered up all her. ” I whispered. “Just be quiet so you don’t get embarrassed in front of all these nice people”She pushed at my hand again, making soft sounds of protest. Her body was firmly muscled. I could feel the warmth of her skin through her clothes. Much as I didn’t want to rush things, I moved my hand.At first she was relieved again, but that was short lived. I cupped a modest breast and gave a loving squeeze. She wore no bra under her blouse, and I delighted in her perfection.She grabbed my wrist and. My fingers reached out and gently stroked over her lips, teasing and gently rubbing her. Lily’s torture wasn’t over yet. She still whined, almost endlessly, and made her body writhe and squirm beneath me. Even her breathing sounded pleading and desperate. “Remind me, Lily. What do naughty girls get?” I almost laughed out loud to see her body tense up and hear the halting of her breath. My fingers probed between her lips, pointedly, gently rubbing down to her clit and causing her to gasp before. I have been an addict since I was 13 years old. It’s not drugs. It’s sex and it’s cum. I’ve never had an orgasm solely from vaginal sex or clitoral stimulation. There are only a couple ways I can orgasm, one of which you have already seen. The other way, we’ll discuss much later if we are still talking. Not only do I need to climax many times a day, I have a physical need to ingest a man’s sperm. There have been a couple times in my life that I have had to exist without my habit…. Believe me,.