Learning To Eat Cum 5
Learning To Eat Cum 5 A week had passed since my cum eating weekend. Lynne and I had both been away working so had not seen each other all week. After a bottle of wine we went upstairs to her bedroom. She told me to take off my clothes and lay on the bed. Once again her last instruction over the weekend had been not to wank. She looked at my balls, assessing whether I had been good and had not played with myself. Despite dirty texts and lewd suggestions from Lynne every evening I hadn’t ejaculated all week; my balls were heavy and my spunk needed releasing. Lynne smiled; ‘Well done’ she said, ‘You’re going to shoot so much spunk when I finally let you erupt’. And she seductively removed her blouse slowly and …