"I want to suck my colleague’s cock."

"So do I," Rachel interrupted. "I want to suck my colleague’s cock while it's still wet with cum and cherry stain."

"Sounds good to me," I agreed quickly. I pulled my cock out of Callie and sat near her feet. My cock remained firm, but not fully hard. Cum shinned my whole length, mixed with smears of virgin blood that looked pink in dilution.

The sight and her excitement made Rachel's mouth water, more hungry to taste cock than ever before. For a fleeting moment she wondered when, how, or even if it would all end. Everything done so far had only increased her desire.

Rachel was on her knees on the floor between my spread legs and bowed her head toward my cherry-stained cock. Sighing anxiously, she lifted my prick to her lips. The taste of cum was familiar enough, but now she caught the copper-sweet tang of blood.

It made her heart race and her taste buds yearn. Sex was a multi-sensual experience, she'd learned. It wasn't simple muscle response. The sights, sounds and smells of unleashed lust all added to her pleasure. And perhaps taste most of all.

Rachel lapped her tongue around my bulging cockhead and savoured the tart-sweet elixir that gleamed all over it. Rachel's lips snuggled into an 0 and slid down, her tongue rippling along the tender underside of my wet cock. She loved the taste of cum.

Callie raised up on her elbows and watched me and her mom. She had never sucked cock.

It just seemed too gross to even consider, but her mom obviously enjoyed it. Her head bobbed furiously and my cock quickly swelled fully hard in the grasp of her warm lips.