A New Taste Part 45 The Yearning Virgin
The night following my epic cum-quest I was alone again. I stayed up late watching some silly programme about hunting for gold but my thoughts were magnetically drawn back to my mad adventures the previous day. In some strange way I was amazed that it was me leading this secret cocksucking life. As far as any of my friends knew I was 100% straight. Yet there I was kneeling on a dirty garage floor gobbling off a handful of strangers and apart from a croaky voice I felt pretty damn good. I didn’t...