I finally got to experience what most filthy sluts like me only dream about - bathing in a tub full of fresh, hot & creamy cum. I must've soaked in it...for at least two wonderful hours, letting it all soak into my skin and ooze its way all the way into my pussy and ass. I ate quite a lot of it too. It was a long day and I hadn't eaten since I was shipwrecked so some great goosey gob-fulls of fresh, free-range monkey cum was just the ticket! And it was absolutely delicious! Back in my university. But Adewole was insistent that his younger sibling was a nice fellow and would provide the variety he suspected I was looking for, or, as he put it, broaden my scope.It was the weekend after the suggestion was made that Edem, his brother, came to London to meet up with Adewole and I joined them for a night out. My first impression was that he was cute but I wasn’t sure if I could see myself spending intimate moments with him. However, first impressions are not all they are cracked up to be and. ”The lights on the cameras snapped on and they were aimed at Barb, making her a bit nervous. There was an awkward pause and then another knock at the door. When she looked up, she saw the cue card with her lines.“OK my sweet girls, now mama is going to show you how to please a man, or should I say MEN.” She tried to say as wantonly as possible without being a caricature.Then she got up off the bed and walked to the door. When she opened it, she saw four young men standing in the hallway. It. Dad was up waiting for her, despite her age and pending marriage, she was still his little girl and he wouldnt sleep well until he knew she was home safe, I often wondered how he would be once she had left home. Wednesday morning we were over her house to finish the painting and kitchen cupboards. Rachel was still in bed when we left but she joined us later with lunch for us, and then stayed the rest of the day. We had Thursday off as dad was at an auction, he had seen two houses on the market.