Further proof that I like the taste of my own cum is that when I do masturbate – which really isn't that often any more – I always catch it and li...k it off my hands, savoring every droplet of tangy goo that my nuts produce. Most of my jack-off sessions these days are done while watching porn videos that involve some kind of cum play. My favorites, naturally, are the ones where the guy dumps his load in the girl's cunt and almost immediately goes down on her and licks it all up, but I also enjoy. He knew I meant business and reacted in kind.He unzipped his side of the sleeping bag and threw it open. The cold air rushed over us. Involuntary reactions couldn’t be helped as we both shuddered slightly. He then rolled his shoulder back, tuning his body towards mine and I instinctively retracted my hips, allowing him to fall onto his back. I looked down admiringly over his full body now, that amazing solid cock in my hand, bigger and stronger than I’d ever seen it before. He followed my eyes. She stood against the dining table with her back towards me. I think the girls know by instinct how to tease us. She would put her weight on one leg and then on the other, and would swing her hips. Slowly Mehak removed her shalwar and was standing with only that panty. I cud not resist it any more. I went ahead and held her hips and planted a kiss on them. I was wild with desire. I kissed her butts passionately, bit them lovingly and licked them. They were all wet with my saliva. I slowly. Not much had changed regarding me being a mess of emotions. I still cycled through emotions much faster than any emotionally mature person should.What had changed though was my motivation. My self-assurance regarding my place in the world. I finally had something worth fighting for. Something more than a nine to five job in a cubicle that I couldn’t give a damn about. There’s nothing like having death experiences one after another to make you realise that you are but a meaningless insect in the.