Finally I took the plunge and took a handful of cum and put it in my mouth. The taste was very much different from the precum. It was very pungent, bi...ter, and somewhat salty. I began to gag and choke. My first attempt at eating cum was less than I had hope for. In the porn, the women always smiled and seemed to enjoy cum so much. I finally came to the conclusion that for some people the taste of cum must be an acquired taste. I continued to experiment by eating small amounts of cum when I. I ask again, do you feel it, Molly?”“Yes, I say as I bite my lip, but I am determined to stay still and willing you to do the same although I can feel your struggle.”“Our eyes filled with lust. Feel our aching, Molly. Feel the trembling or our thighs, the quivering of secret places. Gulps of breaths coming in synch; my exhale becomes the air you inhale. Intoxicating. My hands in your hair, your hand on my face, our knees touching, thighs opening on their own needing what is coming.”Soft little. Main bhi soch raha tha ki jab behan de sakti hai to ab ma ko bhi taste kar liya jaye. Puri bat khatam hone ke bad main apne room main sone chala gaya. Main sirf underwear main so raha tha. Mujhe pura viswas tha ki mom jaror aayengi mere room main, kiyoki jis tarah se main unhe apna honeymoon bata raha tha us karan hum dono ekdam besaram ho gaye the. Jyada intzar nahi karna pada aur thodi hi der main mom bhi aa gayi aur boli, mujhe waha ekele nind nahi aa rahi hai, aaj rat main yehan hi so jati. He wasn't rich. He wasn't clever, or well-spoken. I studied him, but couldn't see why he was so successful with the ladies. I asked him about it. He didn't know. I asked Babs. She told me that yes, she found him attractive, but she couldn't explain why.Over the years, I tried everything I could think of, with no result. I asked Babs, of course, but she didn't want to think about it, let alone talk about it. I read books. I tried different positions. Babs seemed too enjoy many of them, but never.