They never knew they were drinking his cum. They probably would have been humiliated and grossed out. You really could not tell if you did not alrea...dy know what cum tasted like. Most men did not have a cum fetish so they would not know.He loved being sneaky like that. He would have Sydney incorporate his cum in his sweets. He loved having cumsicles. Sydney would mix his cum into the popsicle pops which Paul enjoyed on hot days. He was a very kinky older man. On the day of his birthday,. It hadn't changed at all. Same fresh-looking paint, same flower bed full of daisies, even the same minivan in the driveway. I smiled and shook my head as I paid the driver."Thanks. And welcome home, uh...sorry, I can't tell your rank from here," he said.I smiled. "Private third-class. But my name is Jack." Ok, then welcome home, Jack." Good to be here, my friend. Thanks for the ride."I got out of the cab and grabbed my duffle bag. Still smiling, I walked up to the door and knocked. Almost. I had no idea I would ever suck one. John began to hump with my strokes. He stretched and put his arm across the back of the love-seat for a moment, then put his hand on my shoulder as to say it was his turn, almost the way I do when I want Sue to suck me. For some reason I naturally sucked his dick. I thought it would be horrible because it was so hard to get Sue to suck me. The longer I sucked, the more I began to wonder why Sue didn't do this all the time? Just as I was starting to suck him. "Yeah keep fucking my pussy, good and hard, your satisfaction is guaranteed" she moaned.Artie was now counting out the screws I had asked for into a little paper bag as I fucked his wife right in front of him and as he finished the required amount I was about ready to cum."You going to cum?" Isabella asked."you going to cum?" Yes, oh god yes" I gasped as my cock slid in and out of her tight sticky cunt as fast I could go."Do it, fill my pussy, fill my pussy" she gasped.I rammed my cock into.