‘Can I have another?’ Mark laughed. ‘You want to sniff another of my farts, Amanda?’ She nodded fiercely. He shook his head in amusement. ‘T...at’s so funny. Did you ever even know you were such a fart freak?’ Amanda hadn’t known that. Five minutes ago, she would have been disgusted by this scenario. But none of that mattered anymore. Nothing mattered except more of Mark’s farts. She shook her head. The good feeling was starting to ebb, replaced with pressing desire. ‘I guess it just must be that. She took him through at least three orgasms before she finally released her grip on his sperm tube and allowed his boiling teen seed to fill her pretty mouth.He came for what seemed like two minutes as my bride tried her best to swallow the cream that didn't seem to want to stop flowing. She choked a couple of times and had to pull him out of her mouth as he continued to spew his cum into her hair, some of it even going over her shoulder and onto her back.My bride is no quitter though, she. "Get it all the way hard first, stroke it fag," it was a heard blow being called a faggot while on my knees with a monster cock in my face. I really was a faggot now. I reached up to hold his cock. It was still getting harder as I tugged on it."Take out my balls." I adjusted his pants and reached in to pull out his balls. They were larger then I thought. It was a bit hard to get them fully out of his pants and required me to readjust his pants several times."Lick my balls, get me hard or I'll. I was seeing her after 4 years and she was looking like a sex bomb. She saw me and came running to me and jumped and hugged me. I was feeling so excited and special because people around me must be thinking that she is my girlfriend. The thought gave me arousal as well!I came back to my senses and asked if she wants to eat or drink anything. She was tired and wanted to go home, so we left from there. She was over the clouds seeing Australia and was taking pics and everything.We caught up along.