He tastes good, he really does. His cum gushed into my mouth in long heavy spurts, thick, slippery and tasty. I loved it, I loved the knowledge that I was giving him pleasure, and I loved having to hurriedly swallow one spurt just to make ready for the next, even though his thrusting cock made me spill a little out of the side of my mouth. At least his friends would know he was coming for real and that the heavy groans he was making weren't fake. I even loved licking his spent cock clean until it slipped limply from between my lips and he staggered away on trembling legs....