I remember thinking how good it tasted as she forced her tongue down my throat , feeding me every last drop of cum. When we were done and I wasn't hor...ny any more. I couldn't believe I let her do me like that. I keep thinking about eating my own cum and how good it tasted. And how wrong it was to have done that.She kept on telling me how horny it made her to have total control of a man. How she had made all her previous boyfriends taste their cum. Needless to say, I married that girl and things. “ Oh baby suck me. Go down on me” I started licking her pussy with my tongue. She was moaning loudly “ Oh yes baby eat me up. Oh you are so god. Ohhhhhh.. ahhhh yess yess yess” I then inserted a finger inside her pussy and started fucking her with my finger while eating her pussy up. I then put my tongue inside her pussy and started sucking it. She kept on moaning wildly and loudly. I then started her G spot rigorously. And she came.We both were lying down exhausted and half naked on a park. Dave felt great as he thought - this is what a team is truly like.The rest of the week flew past and, by the end, Dave was keeping up fairly well with the drills. On Friday the team left for two away games but just before they left Coach Vigneault called Dave into his office. He said, "Dave, I know we had this discussion last spring but with everything that is going on, I wanted to repeat the offer. If you want to return to the team, we will hold a spot for you - you are always welcome." Dave. That second brave had only a cudgel to swing. He backed a bit as I approached, his weapon pulled back, poised to strike at me. I paused, thinking it better for him to have to move towards me.When he made no move and I became impatient I lunged at him and he swung his cudgel down in a big arc towards my forearm. I managed to catch his hand as he did so with the back swing of my hammer and I disarmed him. He dropped the bough and and held his ringing hand with the other. The other Indians.