Feeding or being fed is something that’s not our thing at all. Whilst he cooks for me its because he likes to cook and I don’t, he also knows if I don’t eat I’ll get hangry and he likes to avoid that at all costs!
However, watching a programme on WWII rationing gave me another thought. Apparently there were several different types of rationing book, one of which was a seaman’s rationing book. I have a feeling a few of you are following my thought pattern here!
One thing I do love to be fed is his cock, I love him teasing my lips, just allowing me a taste of the tip with the tip of my tongue, the more he teases me the more I want. My desperation and neediness turning us both on more, me begging him like Audrey begged Seymour. Before he finally uses my mouth and giving me a delicious tasty treat to finish with.
I also have a bit of a degradation kink, I want to be used and humiliated and one thing I really enjoy is after he’s fucked me whilst wearing a condom is for the used condom to be emptied into my waiting mouth. Only one thing could make that scenario even hotter, being fed his cum from a used condom after he’s fucked someone else, that way I get to taste them both.