Then he did it. I hardly felt anything at all. He almost just pressed it against me, just enough to pop the head in, then back out. He did this again ... few more times. Why can’t the little fucker just jam it in, take a few pumps, explode, then be done? Is that so hard? I was on the pill so it didn’t matter if he shot or not. He started going a tiny bit deeper. Then back out completely. Over and over again he did this. It was a gentle fuck, though. He wasn’t being mean, rough. He wasn’t going to. There was the scent of her cunt and my cum all mixed together and it was fairly strong. I held my breath and went down and after a few seconds it was fine. This time I knew what to expect and was prepared, but it was much better than my first effort. Jan was still sitting up and had put her hands around my head. She had not told me to stop, and was not pulling away, it seems she was either enjoying it, or a bit too shocked to realise what I was actually doing. One of the things that was making. Her hands had continued traveling downward, over her flat belly and were headed, she knew, for the ticklish skin of her groins. Every fiber in her body cried to have them push her panties down and curl their fingers into the yearning cleft of her cooze. Another battle of wills pushed her hands over the pink undies to the tops of her bare legs. She could touch herself there, couldn't she? The boys wouldn't think too much of it, would they? She bent her legs, parting them, raising her knees so. To leave might’ve not been the best financial decision she had made during the week but her mental state was soured and she needed a gin & tonic, that she had paid for, in a bar that didn’t smell like Victoria’s Secret body spray, old men and overpriced Moet, scents all numbed by the veneer of business class cocaine. Out of place, but it was nice. Not nice in the normal, polite, neat & tidy way you dress for relatives you never see on Christmas day, fain by the vanilla of ‘real life'. But.
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