She continued to drink my ejaculate and she drank and drank and drank.
I told her my testicles had been emptied.
She said she was disappointed because she expected more man-milk from balls that were as big as mine.
I asked her if she had at least enjoyed the taste.
She said it was very salty and she would have enjoyed it more if it were sweeter but that it was wonderfully hot and thick and creamy and that her throat was burning because so much ejaculate had flowed through it.
I said I would give her more semen and sweeter semen if I were to drink a lot of fruit juice.
She walked naked to a little shop nearby and returned with a gallon of fruit juice for me to drink.
I drank two pints of the fruit juice and asked her to wait fifteen minutes.
She began sucking on my testicles, which had produced all the ejaculate she had just drunk.
I asked her how she could stretch her mouth so wide as to contain two testicles as large as mine.
She paused her sucking to tell me she had practiced and that she had learned that lustfully, sensuously sucking on man-balls always increased the amount of ejaculate the man would supply for her to drink.
I asked her if after fifteen minutes she would like me to push her uterus deeper up into her abdomen again.
She said that this time she only wanted to drink the contents of the balls she was sucking and then she stretched her mouth wide again and resumed sucking my balls.
I asked her how much semen she drank each day.
She paused her sucking again to say I was talking too much and that she drank as much as was available each day from men with very long, very thick penises in that secluded part of the beach.
I soon reminded her that fifteen minutes had passed and that she could begin sucking on my penis so that it could pulsate and release my now-sweet semen.
She began licking my penis, sucking it, rubbing it on her face, slapping it on her forehead, slapping it on her cheeks, slapping and rubbing it on her breasts, running it along the full, sensuous lips of her mouth, pushing it against her throat, and running it all along her body from the immense forest of hair on her lower belly all the way to her immense breasts until her entire body was convulsing, trembling, quivering, and shaking in orgasm.
I wondered how long her body would convulse in orgasm.
She pushed me to my side and lay on her side and mated her mouth with my penis.
I began ejaculating semen thirty minutes later and enjoyed watching her drink the ejaculate, one gulp of her throat with each spasm of my penis.
She drank and drank and drank and convulsed in orgasm as she drank, one convulsion of her abdomen with each spasm of my penis.
I then asked her if it tasted better this time.
She said it was the perfect combination of sweet and salty and that this time I had given her much more ejaculate to drink than the previous time and also that it was thicker and creamier this time.
I asked her if her belly was full of semen and whether the burning sensation in her throat was pleasant enough to last a good while or whether she wanted to drink more semen.
She said she always wanted to drink more semen from men with very long, very thick penises but that she would now begin looking in that secluded part of the beach for a different man because she needed to taste and experience the contents of a different pair of man-balls because she needed such variety every single day of her life.