She then locked her lips around his shaft and drew her head up it's whole length till she came to his bulbous head. Louisa sucked a little harder than...before as she worked her moist mouth up to the top. The feeling for Jack was still pleasant but it also made him freeze in his tracks for a moment. When she got to the end she used her lips to sooth his head with warm and gentle kisses. But she soon went right back to using her teeth to threaten him with both pleasure and pain. By now Jack's. “Are you okay?” I finally asked, since he hadn’t moved a muscle.“Yeah…I’m just trying to figure out what that was…and how in the world to get you to do it again.” He smiled at me, making me want to jump on him again. If I hadn’t been so tired, I might have tried.Besides, he’d had sex and been sucked off a total of three times in one day. I didn’t want to risk breaking his penis by overusing it. “I’ll do it as often as you want me to,” I assured him.“Then you really are perfect! I knew it!”I. Svensonn was a statuesque woman, she had the same green eyes as her daughter, or the other way around but was a lot taller, probably two inches taller than me. She had the same blonde hair but it was cut short, too short for my liking. Dressed in her bathrobe with a towel around her wet hair, she unfurled the towel from around her head. She’d obviously just stepped out the shower. She sat in the chair right opposite me, leant forward, resting her elbows on her knees and looked me straight in. “Uh…. Hmm….” I tried to stall. Amy was beginning to look a little irritated. “Is this story about me? My friend said it sounded like me. I tend to agree” Giving in to my imminent demise, I finally said, “The story is fiction. A fantasy?” “Is it about me?” “This is not your name.” “But it is about me. Isn't it?” “Yes, Amy. The character is base on what I knew about you.” “Where did you get the story. It was published the same day of your last appointment.” “I dreamed it. I wrote it all in one.