GoinDown

5 years ago

My boyfriend in college was an anal aficionado. He would intermittently withdraw his swollen erection from my ass and teach me to appreciate the exotic flavors of my rectum: buttered toast with notes of salted caramel. The flavor of his erection morphed to cedar and leather and I could taste hints of residue from my loosened poopies. When he ejaculated ropes of warm sperm over my face, it was the sense of bittersweet oatmeal.