“We even fucked one more time right before I left this morning.”
She stood up. I loved the taste of her, and I was beginning to taste the familiar taste of a man’s cum. Free Porn “What the–”
She turned around. These small differences will make the story more interesting. I didn’t stop there. She looked at me hungrily and took the finger into her mouth, sucking on it. “Oh you know, nothing too exciting, just fucked a man!” she squealed. I considered masturbating again, but since I’d essentially been abusing my clit for the past 12 hours, I decided against it. I was addicted to the feeling. I imagined a pair of fairly large balls. Tasting Mark’s cum was like a drug; the more I had, the more I seemed to want. Apparently it was morning already. I had developed quite the hunger for man cum; the smell, taste consistency…
