This one is more dense, and I can feel the jelly-thick clumps as they sluice down my gullet. Just like I am. Mature sex She squeezes her fist tight, causing the condoms to bulge like balloons. I know. “You know what you need to do.”
I bring the glass to my nose and breathe deeply as if taking in a bouquet of fine wine. As Rafael presses out the last few drops, Alena is dutifully using her fingers to push and slide the glue-like cum over my skin and past my lips. “Fuck!” Cries Anton. The second the elevator doors opened I stalked away without another word; almost expecting Rafael to grab me. But then I would remember Steven’s words as he, Rafael, and myself rode the elevator to the lobby. The glass is now half full. I can’t think of a more apt term. I’ll decide when the time is right.
