That's good, keep finger fucking me until you get carpal tunnel in your hands Jeff. I wanna feel beyond amazing Jeff. Keep it up and I'll cum all over...you,” I said. “I like that,” Jeff replied. I couldn't get my other boyfriends to finger fuck me. So maybe I was a little biased because I always had to do it before I first hooked up with Jeff. So he kept finger fucking and I started to move around, a little frantically. It just felt absolutely great. And as time went on in our sex life honestly,. I just wanted to be able to brag that I fucked the Big Man on Campus." I see," I said though I didn't.Maddux once again could read my expression."Oh, come on," she said. "Wouldn't you fuck Brandy Revelle at least once just to be able to say you did her? She's all tits and no brains and as uncoordinated as a drunken chicken, so it's not like you would be serious about her like you would be if you were dating a girl. You would just have sex with her because she's hot."'Drunken chicken?" I. I think that is sexy. Does all the different cum basically taste the same?" Brenda asked. I responded, "Well...somewhat. Most all of it is salty, some is bitter, some is tangy, but I'm not just saying this but Bob's taste the best thanks to you. This might be a strange question but is it always that thick and clumpy? I couldn't believe how thick it was." "I know! Isn't it? His cum is always real thick and clumpy and I think that might be what turns me off about eating it. I feel like I'm. Our feet crunched through the ice crusted snow, and the ice covered stubble wet the bottoms of our pants. I was beginning to think I was crazy, hiking over hills, following that wisp. I sure as Hell was cold, and my coat was beginning to feel clammy. Dangerous. We needed shelter, and we needed it soon.We topped a hill, and there below we glimpsed the light from a door opening then closing again. As we descended, we saw a ranch-style house accompanied by a barn, two old silos, and various.