The taste, the texture, it's not something you particularly ever liked. The last time you ate it, you nearly spit it out but that's okay, that's normal. You love stroking your mind away all day long and you think about the cum that will soon shoot out. Do you want to eat it for Me? No? Well, that settles that. Getting lost in that feeling of stroking can make you want anything though, especially when I tell you that I'd allow you to cum on My soft skin only if you licked it up. Perhaps it's more tempting to you to lap it up like the filthy, desperate gooner you are. It's too bad you've alre... Show more