Mike withdraws his cock, as I lick the cum that drips down my chin. Oh my body is singing.My body is racked with need, “please Sir, may I cum?”Wit...h his final thrust, “Cum Michele!”I scream my release. The waves flood my senses, as Sir’s cum oozes from my folds and down my thighs. My body shudders with delight, shaking from the overstimulation to my core. Sir’s cock is milked by my spasms. I feel his throbbing shaft twitch. “Thank you Sir.”I try to calm my breathing, as Sir slowly slips from my. I told him that my wife might be able to help him out in this matter. He looked at me oddly and said, what man, you serious. As we went out to work out, we continued to talk about it. I told him about the black dildos and our fantasies. I also told him about how she said it will never happen. He looked at me seriously and said, you are a great guy and a friend, are you sure that you want this to happen? I looked at him and said that he is exactly what I had hoped that would happen. I explained. Therefore it is the duty of a woman to be men's cum dump. And that is the original purpose of a woman's cunt. Ideally, a woman's cunt is ripe for breeding since the age of 12, or whenever a girl's ovary starts producing eggs and a woman's cunt should be used as a cum receptacle from then on for at least once every month . And for every month that her cunt is not being used by a man, it became very sad and it kills the eggs that it produced and discharges them. The woman becomes anxious and. She is, without a doubt, exchanging messages with the last person to satisfy her. As she types, she leans forward anxiously, her knees kissing. As she reads, she relaxes backwards, knees parting to welcome the reply; eyes chasing the text.Aria watches the slither of pink underwear pinched between her companion's thighs appear and disappear in hypnotic repetition. She wonders how wet it is under there, and how much wetter it must be getting as each incoming message is enjoyed. She wonders which.