I slide my tongue and my lips down the gentle slope of your pert bosom, switching back and forth, teasing and provoking each nipple. Further down, lea...ing one hand on your magnificent breasts, I kiss your navel. Only spending a brief moment there, I move onward south. Removing the wrap from you, I come down to your bikini bottoms which are moderately wet already. Without removing them, I begin planting kisses on you over top of them. Only for a moment, I pull them to the side and with the tip. Over the years, I tasted a few drops of my semen here and there and never really liked it. Like many men, I get super horny but lose the interest to eat my cum during or after I ejaculate. Even when I throw my legs behind my head and cum in my own mouth or face, I never really enjoyed it. But over the past couple years, this has changed somewhat.There’s a secretary at work, I’ll call “M”. She’s about ten years younger than me. She’s married, has grown k**s, and is adorable because she is so. Emily naturally pulled her T-shirt above her head and off to the side her shirt fell to the wood theatre stage floor. Her breast were more impressive than I could ever image. I stepped toward Emily and from this point we didn't need to say any words. I moved my hands to her hips and slowly pulled down those black body hugging yoga pants. I followed by quickly removing my jeans and underwear. This beautiful creature in front of me removed her panties and bra. Her milky white skin screamed of. “You taste so good, Debi,” she murmured, her hand massaging my boob, her kisses moving downward. “No!” I insisted. But she didn’t seem to be in the mood to listen to my protestations. She kissed her way down my neck, nibbling at my flesh and making me tingle. “I’m not a lesbian,” I said firmly. “Of course you’re not, and neither am I, but we’re going to have some fun together and I’m going to arrange for you to get some cock later, just like you want.” “No,” I said firmly as her kisses reached.