i just opened a yogurt and remembered something. the splatter of the lid opening onto my hands and face reminded me of (name’s) juicy, sweet, lubricating cum, savory yet sweet, wetter than a lake, yet moister than a cake. i can’t seem to stop thinking about when i deepthroated him. there was more cum than i expected, than i could ever imagine. it poured down my mouth and all over my face, to the floor even, there was no end to it. finally after a minute, the cum stopped, and he let my head go, i choked and gagged, but i swallowed all of it. he asked me if i wanted to go again, i replied no, but i really wanted more of his delicious cum…