I closed my eyes and opened my lips. Her 2 fingers entered my mouth, and she rubbed them on my tongue. Yes, you guessed right, she shoved my slimy spunk into my mouth. It was a short time after my high, and I was too tired to fight. The taste slowly reached my brain. It was oily, slightly salty, and...oystery. What could I say? I actually liked raw oysters. My summary: Not bad at all. I realized I had never before tried tasting my own seed...

Gradually, my brain resumed functioning properly. I gazed down at Joy's body. As I suspected, attached to her groin, a slowly deflating cock was...