God he tasted good. I moved my tongue and scooped it in as a third spurt hit the back of my throat. Hot xxx It is nice and thick, beautiful veins. Maybe it’s an average story and nothing special. He bucked himself against my face, the fabric of his pants scratching at my cheeks. His musk was an aroma that even the liberal splash of cologne he had put on could not hide. I was totally with the flow. It was hot and spicy, just like the shots we had drank. He put off that vibe that said, Just for a hook up. As I turned, undulating my body, I caught sight of my friend Taffy a little further on the floor.
