Internal monologue

One could ask what kind of man was I, that I was fucking my girlfriend while wearing feminine lingerie and then licking my own cum. Was that some kind of wicked femdom kinkstery? Maybe. I didn’t know and I didn’t care. Earlier I had acted the role of Sylvia and tried to be as feminine as possible, but right now the lingerie did not make me feel any less masculine. It might sound weird and unbelievable, but it was simply the magic of the moment between two lovers. As for the cum eating, there was no domination theme to it; Dani might have started it, but while the activity was undeniably kinky, there also was no power struggle included. We had both enjoyed it from the beginning, so the taboo aspect somehow went over our heads.