"Mike whats that? Is that supposed to happen?" Thats my sperm. You can taste it if you like. It's supposed to be creamy and women taste it all the ...time for the guys they like." I know thats true - I've heard stories about it. So I stuck out my tongue and got just a little bit of it. I tasted it and it was ok. So I licked the tip of his cock to get the rest of it and Mike inhaled really fast."You ok?" Yeah - That felt GREAT!" Really?" Oh yeah - Better than anything else I ever. "You two can barely keep your eyes opened," she said disgustedly. She was in pajamas by then and for modesty's sake had encased herself in a satiny green robe that sparked the fashion bug in me. She also sparked the part of me that controlled my penis and testosterone secreting glands.Dave's mom was 38, brunette, possessed of an adorable figure and the identical twin of a certain president's wife from the early 1960's. I'd once seen her braless in a loose-fitting tank top and thought I'd go. Ab story pe aate hai Ek din ki baat hai papers end hone k baad mai aur mere frnds party ka soch rhe the uske baad humara plan bna ki tds chalte hai toh hum gaye thursday hone k karan wo ladies night thi hum andar entry li n beer pi rhe the hum table ki just ek table k baad ek bhabhi aayi waha baithi meri nazar padi toh dekhta rha mano pari aagyi ho.Kya dress pehen tha light sa make up and well trimmed and curl hairs. The and puri fit thi well tonned body thi jaise hi dance kar gayi tab pata. Then the burning begins and it as if the knife is cutting my own skin. I feel every stroke. I finally close my eyes, and think of my own Master and the thought calms me. At last it is over and Maria and I help Teresa to stand. Her legs wobble a bit, but she is radiant. Even with her cropped hair and pale tear-stained face, she is beautiful. She has never seemed stronger to me and my pride in her fills me. I watch you and see the signs of strain in your face, in your eyes as you move away. Maria.