I was hesitant but every ounce of me wanted to try. I continued to lick the hair around it. And then I hit it spot on and rolled my tongue over it. Sl...owly and back and forth. He just moaned over and over and wiggled his ass just a little. I backed my hip up to get him off my cock. It took a couple tries. I couldn't talk and I didn't want to cum. I could cum, just not yet.I started to poke his hole like he had mine last summer. It was slightly bitter at first and somehow it became sweet. Clean. The room was pitch black. After a few minutes of quietness, Bob did the unthinkable. The bean burrito had to come out. Bob’s flatulence made me laugh. Fernanda exclaimed, “Oh my Gawd!” Bob’s response was even funnier. “I’m sorry, I was asleep.” Fernanda continued to giggle uncontrollably. The bean burrito had done its job. Finally, after about thirty minutes of cutting up and dirty joking, I heard Bob yawn. Then, the room fell silent. I just stared into the black hole surrounding me. I was. Eventually, the consumer would succumb to being a bonded slave to whomever gave them their last cum shot or into a common slut for the community. This was, of course, just a rumor. No authority or government in the country bought into this absurd rumor to investigate it. Furthermore, most people chalked it up as a tourism tactic and Transaton entertained millions of visitors every year without any incident. Only reddit forums and online conspiracy boards would attest that the rumor was true.The. I quickly flipped over and pulld downmy panties, I was rubbung my clit furiously, bucking my hips until the first explosive orgasm hit my body. I spasm in ecstasy moanig a little louder, as the orgasm fades out and my juices begin to flow out of me. I skillfuly glide the head of my frind to the bottom of my pussy and pull my juices with it as I guide it into me. I venture a half inch deeper with every stroke, still writhing from my clit orgasm I feel myself losing control. At about five inches.