It was thick and white. Warm and sticky. There was a lot of it as well. It just seemed like it would never stop. None got into my mouth. It all got on... my lips and cheeks, nose and chin. Some across my eyes. When he was done, I licked my lips and took what was there into my mouth. It was salty yet beyond that no real flavor. I swiped the rest of it off and licked it off my fingers. He watched with pleasure as I ate his cum.When it was all gone I noticed I was still hard. As did my father. He. "Lick up and down, with special attention to this part", she pointed to her clit. "That's the most enjoyable." I began to do as she asked, tracing up and down, feeling her body change subtly as I did. I loved the sounds she made. It made me want to do more. A lovely taste came out of her as I licked her."Put your finger inside while you do that," she said. I looked up at her face and she was watching me with this beautiful sexy expression on her face. She was really enjoying what I was doing to. My thoughts centered on that idea for most of the flight from Sardinia to Greece. I did not have that much time on the helicopter flight to my island because my remaining guests were talking a mile a minute since this was their first vacation since I had taken them to Rome.Once the helicopter was down and we disembarked, I was informed that there was no need for me to play tour guide for them as the company had anticipated their coming and had several escorts waiting to take them to the beach. So I licked what I could of it. He finally removed his hand and told me to suck his dick. My six hours had begun. It did not take long before I tasted Matt's warm, bland sperm. The others chuckled at the look on my face and Matt told me to swallow it. I did. Then, as I was told, I squeezed the rest of it out of his dick and licked it. I did not even get to stand back up before John had stepped in front of me with his pants down. His dick was already hard. I did what I had to do. Marcus was.