A Matter Of Taste

I watched as Rob stroked his throbbing eight-inch dick, the shiny bulbous purple head slick with pre-cum. He let out a groan.“Fuck, ah’m cummin’.”I güvenilir bahis held out the freshly-baked scone, still warm from the güvenilir bahis siteleri oven, and Rob offloaded at least six healthy iddaa siteleri dollops of spunk onto it.As the semen soaked into the golden-brown dough, I spooned a big dollop of strawberry jam on top and took a bite. My nose and tastebuds relished the perfect combination of moist, tangy semen and fruity sweetness.“You’re right. Cream first, then jam,” I declared with satisfaction.