He’s a cum bucket so he is, a complete bitch really. “Umm, I dunno” I replied truthfully, wishing I could just try everything all at once. XXNX I avoided his anus for now, feeling the time for that was not now, and Steven didn’t raise a complaint about that. A cloying, rotten cheesiness and an unbearably sour, vinegary stench that would make even the most hardcore foot fetishist think twice. I leapt up and Steven followed me into my mums room. It was a fun night, but nowhere near as fun as it would have been with Steven. “Mmm, it’s good” he said with a sigh. His buttocks felt so soft and squeezable and perfect and you just want to bury your face in them! “Hmm…” I said simply. (Take note, if you’re thinking about committing suicide, you’re probably not getting enough blowjobs!) Ha, I’m making my blowjob seem more spiritual than sexy, right? It didn’t take long for Stevens orgasm to build up after what was up till now a half hour of sexual stimulation. I had found that before I could never sniff them for long periods of time, only in short bursts, as the stink was overwhelming, but the added thrill of Steven being there made them somehow more
