My First Cock of the Year

I kissed my husband when the clock struck twelve, making sure he could taste the cum I had swallowed just seconds before.

He told me it was how he wanted to ring in the new year, and I couldn’t have agreed more. The fact that I never had so much as kissed our old friend Marcus didn’t hurt either. There’s always a thrill to someone new, and I have a fetish for finally making out with an old friend. It’s intimate, easy…