As she drove down the half-mile gravel driveway, she felt every one of his kisses, every bite, every tickle, every clothes pin, every drop of wax, every piece of ice, each piece of fruit and vegetables that he used on her during her first visit to The Wicked Woods. She knew that this had just been “basic training” and that subsequent visits would be much more intense, intimate, physical and unpredictable-she could hardly wait.
She hadn’t swallowed all of his cum when he fucked her mouth just a few minutes ago. Some of his hot sweet cum she kept under her tongue. She now swished it all around her mouth and savored the taste before swallowing the last drop as she turned on the road as she left The Wicked Woods, for the first time.