Tom was fiercely ashamed. Even in the midst of his humiliation, he could not help being unwillingly thrilled by the bosomy blonde’s renewed excitement. Face red in his shame and his secret arousal, he complied, gaping wide so she could look into the cool, goopy, sperm-spattered mess of his overflowing mouth. He had to angle his head to keep the semen from pouring down his face. What she forced upon him was hideously embarrassing…and yet somehow it was very, very kinky, too.
Yes, for in some strange, hidden fashion that he could not explain, and dared not even try to explore, perhaps he himself craved this awful thing as well. He had, after all, long been so very oral. It had always been such a delight to worship that voluptuous white body—every beautiful inch of it—with his adoring mouth.
