She drank it all like cream. I sat down, lit a cigarette, and smoked while looking at her naked body. She continued to play with my dick, and soon it ...as hard again. I wanted to fuck her now, but she was in some other mood. She wanted it to last longer.She stood up in front of me with her pussy in front of my face. I realized that she wanted me to suck her this time. I put my mouth on her hairy mature pussy, and it was super wet with her juices. I started sucking it, and she was moaning with. But perhaps beingturned out was the worst of all punishments for me. He knew at thatmoment that he had mastered me, had used his cock to entice andpleasure my own body to betray me.He found my inner pussy and had made a she out of me.A she who came in her man's arms, kissing and biting and licking hisshoulders, his nipples, his biceps. His she.Anna enjoyed the story. "Have you licked his feet yet?" she asked.I tried to explain to her that licking his feet would be a betrayal.She smirked at that. I never waste my cum in a Kleenex like so many guys do.Another fun thing is what I call 'cum food'. I will often have a piece of buttered toast covered with a load of cum. Sipping cum from a spoon or shot glass is always nice but using it on different foods I have found the taste amazing in many cases. Cum yogurt is great. Cum in any kind of sandwich is good if you can save a few loads and have enough to cover the bread. I enjoy the aroma of the cum as I eat my toast or sandwich and often can. I needed tom wash off the night sweat. I put on clean panties and bra for my the first full day in England.I wasn't sure who would be joining us for breakfast and I didn't plan to go looking for anyone. I was hungry and I didn't mind eating alone. Well alone except for the Hoover.Once in the lobby the Hotel's concierge had a message for us. "Ladies, would you like to join our other guests in the dining room for breakfast. Your friend is already in there waiting." What about it Lucy, would you.