brooketyler
Then there's Shane. I met up with him earlier today. He got ..
Published: September 18th 2025, 7:05:26 pm
Then there's Shane. I met up with him earlier today. He got a little mopey about me moving out, trying to sell how we could still be a thing. I cut him off quickly. I wasn't there to be sold on moving back in with him. That ship sailed. He's 31, he'll find some girl his age to lock down exclusively. Then I asked if I could suck his dick. Yes, I know, mixed signals, but I'm obsessed with drinking his cum. Even when we lived together, I'd suck him off until his cock twitched and fed me a hot load, and that was pure satisfaction for me...I didn't need anything else. Speeding things up, we went to his truck, and I went down on him. I wrapped my lips around his dick, sucking the head until he groaned and pumped his jizz down my throat, thick and salty, sticking in my throat and feeling warm in my belly. I kissed him and I told him he could go back to work and brag to Scott that he pumped a load of cum in his wife's belly. But I beat him to it—I texted Scott before Shane even got back, "Your boss just pumped a load of his cum down my throat. Hope he doesn't tease you too much.” I needed to send that text to my husband. He is way too happy over my breakup with Shane. I'll see how it went when he gets home tonight. I bet his dick's already hard.