Rather than calming her and easing her tears, she found she was unable to stop crying. The tears came harder, turned into sobs. Dave was clearly uncom...ortable. Shifting from one foot to the next and rubbing his hands together he seemed to debate what he should do. He started to leave the room, then switched directions and settled himself on the couch next to her. “I understand you’re nervous. You’re not from around here. You don’t get that this happens all the time. I can’t even count how many. Dress discarded, Bian was nowadorned by nothing save a five inch black plastic strap-on fastenedaround her small hips. Her underdeveloped chest offered no distractionfrom the prominent protrusion."You're not fooling me with the nervous act. You came over and asked forit, so you must have wanted it bad!" Bian licked her lips, her eyescarried a passionate intensity James had never seen in the petite girlbefore. "Come, suck on it," she commanded firmly.James blanked. His mind raced but. He told himself he’d grab a motel and hang around for a few days and see what this small place had to offer to a guy like him. After only one hour he knew it wasn’t much as he walked the town’s main city streets. It was like many others. It had nothing too exciting he thought. And as he walked around, something unusual happened. “Joe?” a woman’s voice said. He heard the voice calling out for him from somewhere behind him. “Joe Dupree? Is that you?” He smiled. He liked the sound of the voice. He. I had to slow down. Didn’t wanna cum too quick. Wanted this hot wank to last forever. I took my hand off my cock and I showed my Mum’s boyfriend just how much pre-cum I had on my hand.“Look at that, and I’ve not even spunked my jizz yet.” “Snap!”And the dirty bastard, he didn’t show me his hand but only went and rubbed it in my face. He pushed his sticky wet hand in my face. Dirty bastard. When he took his hand away from my face I went and licked his pre-cum off my lips. It tasted well.