She came back with acup. Any question about what was going to happen next was answered whenshe pulled my condom off and poured the cum into the cup. J...st asquickly, she added the contents of her own condom to the cup. It mostlyfilled the small bathroom cup. There was a lot of cum there."I drink, then we kiss," she said, tipping the cum into her mouth, beforeI could say anything. When she finished, she turned to me and kissed me,pushing my head back. She used her tongue to push the sweet cum. That’s when she’d met Mark and about a year later, she finished school and they got married. The problems started when she realized no one really wanted to hire a person with a bachelor’s degree in English poetry. It had seemed like a great idea when she’d been eighteen, but in hindsight, probably wasn’t such a great major. And Mark, who’d just barely been a high school graduate himself, barely made enough to pay their bills…especially with his baggage in tow of c***d support from his high. “Oh no,” she protested and she shuddered with pleasure as her moment overcame her and in that same moment I expelled most copious within her.We stilled together. Our hearts raced. I held her still as my member shrank.“I must commend Madame for her instruction,” I averred, “For you are indeed the very epitome of common whore, indeed the basest base whore, such an immense fall in such a short time, shall you fall further and forgo the comfort of the bordello to fornicate in the filth of the side. Do you know that this place is famous for people having sex? as he chuckled a bit. He continued that he has also used this place now and then before I could see his hand began to stroke a bit on this jeans. I bit my lip as he continue to stroke his pantsleg and talked to me further, asked me if I would mind if he opened some buttons on his jeans. Which I shook my head to. He then slowly began to unbutton his jeans before he fished out his dick with a moan. It slowly began to grown in his hand.