Then I soothed him again bytalking about how openand honest we are in the theatre. I told him he mustrealize that already.He said that was why he like... to hang with us so much. Weseemed to free andwithout any hang-ups. Then he made a great step forward. Hetold me hereally liked me and appreciated all I had done forhim...letting him hangaround the theatre and earn some money, and be exposed totheatre. He hadno idea how exposed he will be.In weeks to come if all goes well, he will be bare. I'd done some study on how to get to first base, but this was absolutely not covered.She leaned over and whispered in my ear. "You need some help here, Bill?" I ... I'm not entirely ... sure, Suzy." Oh, you boys," she whispered back, and then she stopped talking.Hidden nicely by her coat, she spread her legs a little more, and reached down with her own hands, first to hike her dress up out of the way, and then to take hold of my own hand and guide it. She took my fingers in hers, bent them to. I stayed deep and let my bladder go.The guys gasped as they saw the piss running out around my embedded cock. Judy moaned and orgasmed from the powerful hot liquid spraying inside her. Her legs pulled the stakes out and she wrapped them around me and thrust her hips at mine. The thrashed and screeched in a killer climax.When my bladder was empty I began thrusting and Judy kept humping back for another but less noisy orgasm. My cock pulsed and shot my creamy load into her well-rinsed hole.When I. ..what are you going to do...if I let you cum... what are you going to do for me? I want to hear you, Michael, beg me to feed it to you!" Please, honey, please feed me.... Feed me my cum... make me eat it, OH! I want it so bad, make me eat my cum.... Please Kim make me swallow my own thick cum!" my husband begs. When he cums I catch it all in a wine glass and then I pour into his open mouth and tell him to swallow it all.For months, Michael has been eating his own cum and we've both been.