{ASS} Recipes and Eating {Brad Estora} (MM, oral.) 

©2004 by Brad Estora
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The first spurt of cum splattered against the back of my throat 
and sprayed into my mouth towards my lips wrapped around his 
cock.  I tightened my lips slightly to prevent losing any of his 
cum while he continued to piston in and out of my mouth.  
Frantically, I began swallowing not wanting to lose a drop.

"Swallow, bitch," he moaned as he shot more cum into my mouth.

The tip of my tongue found its target, his glans, and teased it, 
making him come even harder.

The amount of cum lessened each time he shot, and I was able to 
swallow easier.  When his cock began to shrivel, I used my lips 
to milk the cum from him running my tongue first under his glans 
then over the tip of his penis, which I knew was super sensitive 
now.  Each time I did, he rewarded me with another drop of cum.

"That was great, bitch.  You're a wonderful cocksucker," he said 
as he caressed my head with his hand.

I let his now shrivelled penis drop from my mouth, looked up 
into his eyes and said, "That's because I love it."

I looked back at his cock and saw a drop of cum forming, put my 
tongue out and licked it.

"Oooooooooh."

"Like that?" I asked.

"Yes, I'm super sensitive there now.  You know that."

"Want me to suck you some more?"

"Not now.  Later, maybe."

We liked teasing each other like that.  I would, and he knew it.  
It would always start the same way.  He would ask me why I liked 
sucking cock, since I was a guy.  I would tell him because I 
just liked it and knew I was better at it than his wife.  He 
would tell me to show him.  And I would.

Funny.  I got along great with her.  We traded recipes.







  
Recipes and Eating