Bit by bit, her pussy came into view. A very neatly trimmed stubble of pubic hair preceded her very pink folds, tucked into her outer lips. I guess I ...tared a little&hellip,. Ana smacked my hand away and yanked her knickers down herself. She pushed me down again, and quickly followed suit. She looked at me in a very, incredibly sexy way before she kissed the head of my 7 cock. I jumped in pleasure, and she took it as a sign to engulf my rod into her small mouth. My oh my, was it wet wand warm. He got to the creek and found his favorite boulder. Brushing the snow off the rock, he sat down to contemplate. He relaxed and became at peace once again.He remembered the good times. It was the bad that always haunted him. He remembered the atrocities he had seen in his short existence. Why did he take this path instead of the other one? As a young man he was always respectful and liked taking care of people. He would open the door for everyone: little old ladies, young kids, people in. I kept sucking until I had every drop. Once he was empty and I had licked him clean I thanked him and got up. He said, “see you Tuesday” as he smiled at me.I spent the whole weekend thinking about Tuesday. After work, I stopped at the bar. I saw what he meant. There were about 10 girls dressed like complete sluts and grinding on everyone. There were also about 20 guys, most of whom never even got a chance to talk to the girls. About 11pm, I left to go to the bookstore. When I arrived, the same. I have a fetish for cum - everything about it. I adore the taste. I love how it feels on my skin. The aroma is delicious. It feels so warm when it lands on my body, or on my tongue and down into my belly. Every year, I take a week off and go on a spunk-fuelled holiday. All on my own. I need it; just one week out of 52, I need to get away from everything and get down, dirty and nasty. At that moment, I was all three of those. I was kneeling on the floor of my hotel bedroom, naked, taking all the.