Me: Is it too late to work something out now?Her: Not really!Me: Sounds good.We talked for some more time and called for the cheque. By now, I was sur... that I can get some action tonight.Me: You want to go home now?Her: I can stay if you have anything interesting in mind.Me: I am more in a mood to chill today. So, I’ll just go home, have a few drinks and chill, I guess. Do you want to join for a drink?Her: It’s just our first date today, you sure that’ll be a good idea?Me: Don’t worry, I’m not. .would you prepare me for it?” “Prepare you for it?” I asked. “How?” “Well, you remember that time you took me to the medical room when I wasn’t feeling well?” she said. “Yes,” I replied. “Well, I saw that you had a plastic cock in your handbag, and I wondered if you could use it on me?” I reached into my handbag and got out the dildo I carry with me everywhere. Although I am a lesbian I am not averse now and again to the invasion of a dildo (or, for that matter, the real thing). This one. "You don't really think you can do anything magical, do you?"I looked at her, realizing she had written off all the sensations I had given her last time to just being horny."Well, I'll just let you decide that. How about... For the next hour, every time someone snaps their fingers, you'll have a small orgasm." Oh, and I suppose if it happens, it wouldn't be just a simple matter of post hypnotic suggestion of some kind." Okay, how about this. Instead of you having an orgasm, the others will have. He'd promised her a rough ride, and set about giving her exactly that.At first Faith wailed and whimpered, shuddering each time he slammed his big organ forcefully up into her. He was going to kill her, she thought. He kept hammering at her so fast, so hard. As soon as she managed to catch a breath, wham, down he came and knocked it from her. I was too animalistic, too violent, like no union she'd ever had before and surely didn't want now, or ever in the future. His balls hit into the crack of.