He must drink most of it." I steel myself and carry the cup around to where I can face him. His eyes are once again downcast. "Sir, please look me in ...he eyes." He raises his eyes to mine without hesitation. I swirl the cum in the cup and raise it to my lips. I don't know why it seems so repulsive to drink cum from a cup when I no longer balk at swallowing it straight from the spigot, but I fight against gagging as I take a sip. I make sure that I get some on my upper lip before I tilt the cup. It works perfectly.” Kathleen was surprised for a moment, but the more she thought about it, the more she believed that that is exactly what she would have done once the shock of the change had worn off. Looking at her sister, trying to make sense of the whole situation, Kathleen realized that her panties were soaked through, for some reason. She shifted on the bed, but before she could do anything, Violet spoke. “Do you want to see it again?” Kathleen pondered, but only for a moment. Her. As I entered the food court there she was. Sitting alone reading a book with a salad in front of her. I felt good and wanted to redeem myself so I approached her again. I cleared my throat and asked if the seat across from her was taken. She smiled and said no so I sat. We chatted for a few minutes and I found the courage to ask why she rejected me the first time. She said she didn't want to but most guys are intimidated by her so she was taking the time to better herself and remain single. I. I could feel already the funky taste. But I knew the best was yet to come.Adrian pulled down the skin revealing his shiny helmet, it seemed clean at first, but then he pulled the skin further down revealing a ring of dump smegma around the base of his cock head.“Don't put it in your mouth, just lick it”I started to lick the smegma with the tip of my tongue, It had a rancid taste, similar to natural Greek yoghurt.And since I had Greek yoghurt every morning, I scooped some more, and more, liking.