The knights cut strips of the savory meat from the carcass and accepted apples that Steven had gathered while the meat was roasting. When they had eat...en their fill, the knights sat around the fire, waiting expectantly. Steven began his story.ONCE UPON A TIME, very long ago in the far southern reaches of the world, there was a country where water was more plentiful than dry land. In this country there was a village-kingdom called Faysea Mound that was completely surrounded by water as far as. I continued to look right at them. They knew I was looking so I asked both of them, in a real nice tone of voice, “How about you two? Have you two ever done it before?” She tried keeping the expression on her face as normal as possible and once I asked the question they happened to look one another in the eye. “Have uhhh you two ever done it before…you or Allison?” I asked. I already knew the answer so I did not need a response. They looked at each me. They looked at each other. They gave it. I don't care. I like it. Don't ever take it in your mouth and then spit it out. That's just rude. If you don't want it in the first place, fucking say so. Note on taste: what the guy eats and drinks beforehand directly corresponds to the taste of his cum. Drinking a lot of beer (a lot, not just a two) beforehand leaves a NASTY taste. That is my only icky memory of a blowjob. In general, the healthier the food he eats the better (less bad, whatever) it tastes. Fruit and fruit juice has the best. He was 40 years old and divorced. I won't bore you with the details of the massage except to say that he had a huge cock, and I was topless and made him cum in buckets on my table. When I was finished, I gave him my phone number and was honest with him. I wasn't looking for a steady lover, or a relationship, I just wanted to fuck. No strings or cash, just sex. I asked him to call me if he was interested. About two weeks later he left a message on my cell phone to call him, when we spoke, I.