Watching me eat and play with all that cum had made her hungry to try. Before she agreed to do it though, she made me promise a few changes for the next party. My pussy flooded every time the thoughts entered my head, which was far too often.Įvery person that signed up on the website had registered with an email, so I had Jenn send out another invitation to everyone. I couldn't stop thinking about all that sticky cream filling me up and covering my body. After the first party I had planned to hold another one once a year, but that changed quickly. Just a couple months after the first party it had gotten to the point that whenever I saw a crowd of guys, my mouth would water at just the thought of falling to my knees, sucking them off, and letting them fill my belly up with cum. By now, I was sure I could call it an addiction and not be wrong. It quenched my thirst for a while, but pretty soon the craving was back, and stronger than ever. I got covered and filled with more of that delicious, sticky, sweet jizz than I ever though I could be. My first cum party went better than I ever could have imagined. I put a lot more time and effort into this one, so enjoy! This is the sequel to Cum Obsession, which was kind of a stream-of-consciousness story. Thank you to Katies for helping me edit and improve this story!
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