More cream. More cream. It was all he could think about in his daze of pain and pleasure. His cock drooled inches from his face, and the smell of his jizz was like a fresh pitcher of the delicious milky substance they'd been drinking all morning. He tipped his head forward, stretched out his tongue, and licked.
His wife was right. His cum was delicious. He took a deeper lick, his tongue slipping inside his large slit, and more of the sweet, salty treat poured across his taste buds.
He felt his nipples swell like tiny cocks, and then a small orgasm rippled through his chest. His milk sprayed in two streams across the room until the pressure eased down, and settled into a steady stream down his chest. Throughout it all, his tongue made out with his dick-slit.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed his shaft and pulled it away from his searching tongue.