God no, wasn't ready for that.What if, what if I had just scooped a little finger full, off the floor. Right where it had ended. He wouldn't have not...ced that would he? He would have been to preoccupied with cleaning it up. Oh my god, could have actually tasted my sons sperm, no I don't really like it in my mouth. I could have rubbed it on my nipples, or in my slit. I could have pushed my sperm coated fingertip up my anus.Where did that thought come from? I have never let a man do anything. My tongue danced as she moaned and writhed. Each time she was close to orgasm I pulled away and stopped for a moment. "Oh, please... please," she whimpered as her fingers gripped my head and pulled me into her.I ran my tongue around a few times and finally sucked her throbbing clit between my lips. Her orgasm hit hard and she groaned loudly as the waves of climax ran through her. Her legs suddenly clamped around my head, trapping me between her strong thighs as she pulled my hair and mashed her. ‘Rose doesn’t want to stay. She’s not feeling well. Can you take her home with you? Maria can give me a ride home tomorrow.’ Sara’s sadness turned to excitement. Rose was spending the week with Sara while her parents were on a business trip. I looked at Rose again and asked, ‘Are you sure you don’t want to stay?’ ‘No,’ Rose said with slightly slurred speech. ‘It’s really noisy here and I’m getting a headache.’ “Okay, baby. Make your way to the passenger door and we’ll get you home,” I. She agreed and hung up. She was lying around she was tired and still draining cum from both holes. Al had gone out with a new friend he made from the other night for a drink. The phone rang she answered, it was JR. The conversation was short he explained last night he didn’t get to cum, his balls were aching if she wanted to try he’d be there in fifteen minutes or he was going to call one of the established club members and relieve himself. “No don’t do that I’d love to try, if I can’t take it.