"For lack of a better word, I enjoy feeling it on my pussy ... my ass too. But I prefer feeling fresh warm cum, and lots of it ... between my breasts.... I just do! Maybe I really am sick ... really am twisted," she said once again spinning around in her seat preparing to start her car again. And once again I stopped her."Kathy, you're NOT sick, and you're NOT twisted! Everyone ... and I do mean everyone, has they're own little kinks, quirks, and fetishes. I'm no different than anyone else .... I cupped his balls and I could feel them tense getting ready to explode. That was my signal to go and I bobbed my head looking up at him ‘I'm gonna cum Fiona… fuuuck…’ and boy did he, spurt after spurt jolted down my throat and I loved the taste. After that I cleaned up and took him by the hand to my bedroom. ‘I want you to eat my pussy and make me cum to Adam’ ‘You sure we won't get in trouble sis’ Was all he could say before his face me my pussy at the edge of my bed. He lifted my legs for. Thinking of Jenny I realized that mypunishment was light. I slumped down onto the bed and asJenny must have been doing started to cry.Later professor Martha came back. "I said at the start, anypunishment would fit the crime. You will wear this hood fora week. Perhaps the inconvenience of not being able to talkor chew will be a lesson you will remember. Jenny will haveto take her punishment for much longer." she glanced downbehind and I realized that Jenny had followed her into theroom on hands. But I've tasted it. I found it leaving my mouth feeling dry. Maybe that's my body telling me to have more? Anyway, that's cum. I'm going to have to swallow some at some point. Lets just hope I like it or I wont enjoy myself as much I want to. I should mention kissing. I really don't want that. It's the cock I want, not the man. I could tongue lick arsehole as a compromise, I guess.Then there's my arse. I really don't want it to hurt. Maybe some i*****l, or even legal, pharmaceuticals can help.