The ridges of his cock’s head on my exploring tongue. The almost intoxicating taste of his leaking pre cum. I gripped his thighs, I held his ass, I ...didn’t want it to end but I had an unyielding need to pleasure that cock, to make it cum and taste the reward for my efforts. I wanted to taste cum, I wanted to swallow it, to have it inside me, to make me a slave to it. It’s how I felt, how I had always felt. I just wanted to give in to it.Then the moment I would come to love. His legs tense, his. Furiously cross with me, she pulled it off, ordered me to open wide and emptied the contents into my mouth. Just that single thought, of being so exquisitely humiliated by my adulterous, ex-girlfriend, sent me into fits of rapture and, without even touching my cock, I started to climax. Within seconds, I was squirting, spurt after spurt of white-hot, molten, jizz, deep into the recycled-condom. On about the third or fourth squirt, I started trying to swallow the salty contents of my mouth;. I called Akash and slyly winked at him and told him to catch her at the back. Alka was in the mood and she did not mind (at least she didn’t say anything), as he put one hand under her back and the other hand under her bum, to lift her up.There was lots of screaming and fun. We did this a few times but counted 21 times and then she was so exhausted that we put her on the sofa.As the party continued in the hall, I went with Akash into the kitchen to get the beers. Akash caught me tightly and. After the movie, we drove back to his house. Phil's dog, Pepper, greeted us at the door. Pepper was very friendly, perhaps overly so, as he was very interested in sniffing my crotch, and just about stuck his head up my skirt! After we calmed Pepper down, Phil fixed us some cappuccinos with his machine, and we drank them while sitting on his couch. We finished our drinks, then Phil kissed me deeply. His hand crept up my skirt, caressing my thighs and crotch, getting me wetter by the minute. .