Tasting Mark’s cum was like a drug; the more I had, the more I seemed to want. Txxx Eventually, when his seed seemed to run dry, I closed my eyes and inserted two fingers into my still sopping cunt and slowly fluttered my fingers back and forth. I felt myself wishing for another helping of hot cum. Please just disregard this; it makes the story more interesting. It wasn’t long before I felt something boiling in my abdomen, and I had to lean back against the wall for support as my knees fluttered. “WHAT THE FUCK SAM!?”
I heard urgent footsteps. I was really getting addicted to this. “It must be his athlete’s endurance,” she giggled.
