But I managed to hold some back. I wanted to attend to my first taste of cum. It wasn't sweet in taste. It was salty and tangy. It kind of stung. But ...s Brad's softening cock slipped from my lips, and I swished the remaining semen around in my mouth for a moment, I decided that it was sweet-a sweet sensation.The relationship was cemented at that point. I was Brad's bitch. I couldn't bear to look him in the eye right then. I got up and went to the bathroom. I'm sure Brad thought I was going to. "Not that I know," I said.And then she went away, I decided on doing what I had told to Illiana and work on my tan. (That's very hard work, if you must know.) So, I grabbed the sunbathing lotion and a towel and went outside in the garden.And I must confess, this was the first time I would do it topless in my own garden. I had already walked outside topless sometimes, but that was just a short dash out and back in, but today I wanted to just lie there and enjoy the feeling of the sun on my bare. "Mr. O'Neal, I need about and hour of your time if you can spare it. I have a story to tell that you will find interesting." He said, "My name is Edward Martin and I'm originally from Brevard, NC."Pete's heart raced. He signaled Martin to hold for a moment and ran to the van. "Allison. Take the groceries to the cottage and return with the whole family. Bring my valise. This is important. Just do it as quickly as you can." He pointed in the general direction and went back inside.Ed made a phone. Nothing happened so I squeezed them both quite hard and twisted them towards me He really started to struggle now, kicking his legs and slapping my thighs, and I smiled happily at his muffled screams. I’d bloody well show him who’s the boss on my patch. “Come on now Stephen, I’m not letting go until you start to behave. Come on, lick it lad!”At last he started to lick at my fanny and I lifted my hips ever so slightly to let him breathe. Good boy Stephen - I knew you’d see it my way! Now lick a.