I have a medical condition where my cum tastes like Strawberries. Unless you like chocolate, then it tastes like chocolate. Unless butterscotch is your flavor of choice, then butterscotch. Unless it’s banana cream pie, then that.
It’s a real problem of mine.
You see, as I burrow my heart and mind into your soul, you tend to ignore the things you normally would hate. You will convince yourself that you enjoy the taste of my seed. You will convince yourself of a lot of things.
You will want to submit your body for my pleasure. You will ask me to tie you up. You will beg me to fuck your ass harder. You will plead to me to force orgasms on you when you cannot take it anymore.
You will love my medical condition.