She was turning me on and my cock was hard as hell! All of sudden I have this urge which I can't explain to lick her well fucked, cum filled pussy. T...his was a first for me that I would lick another mans cum from her pussy, I LOVED IT! Then I justified rolling her over to clean her up only this time I was making love to her ass with my tongue. A lot of cum was on my face now and thought I need to fuck her so I propped her ass up on the pillow and slid all the way in one shot. I thought I was. "Sorry. Can't. Too sensitive." I closed my eyes and savored the cum in my mouth. I missed this. I reached up and pulled the string of his juice from my nose and lip and pushed it into my mouth. I just loved the taste of him. When I finally opened my eyes and looked up at him, I was embarrassed. He was watching me as I acted like a cum whore, licking and swallowing every drop. "Ashley, I..." he began until I shushed him. I slipped his soft cock back into my mouth and swirled my tongue around the. I had to ask. ‘Are you gay, man?’ It just came out, and I regretted it as soon as I had said it. Thankfully, Kenny was too focused on stroking my hard-on to be offended. Chuckling, he said, ‘What? No way, man! I’m no homo. Dude I’m just helping you out, OK?’ He continued stroking, watching my face to see if I were going to stop him. ‘Is that what’s been worrying you?’ He laughed. ‘Timmy, ask Sandra if I’m gay.’ Suddenly I felt very stupid. Of course he wasn’t gay. He actually had a. A month or so after we had "met" I saw hubby at a game and had a fun night cheering for the home team with him. Then we started hanging out occasionally after I had fucked his roommate who is excellent in bed, and had become a consistent fuck buddy. At any rate one night things started to feel more like a relationship. I had been interested in him for a while. He was quiet but he had this intensity to him. When we talked I found myself wondering if I believed in anything as much as he did. I.