I would have him change into a sexy pair of panties and then I would hand him a second pair of panties to rub his cock with. The feeling of satin rubb...ng over satin must feel pretty good, because it always did the trick. I could get him hard as a rock again in about 5 minutes and then I had a good 30 minutes of sex before he was ready to shoot his load again. Anyway, he also had a pair of butt plugs that we had just started using to try to find his prostate gland, the male version of the. ‘Until Martin arrived.’ She moved closer, sighing when he wrapped his arm protectively around her waist. ‘Where’s Katie? I heard her scream.’ ‘I’m right here, Chantal, and I have to talk to you.’ ‘Katie was just leaving,’ Jean-Claude turned his dark beady eyes on the trembling woman, causing her to move back against Martin’s side. ‘Weren’t you?’ ‘N-No. I wasn’t’ She gulped, giving Martin a quick smile of appreciation when he put his arm around her shoulders. ‘Chantal, I’m pregnant.’ ‘Great.. Their security was heightened, however, by her own precautions, never leaving the room without them being hidden inside a section of wall in the bedroom. The apartment was decorated as if an exotic dancer lived there, and with her bridges in, that's how she'd presented herself to the manager of the building. All her piercings left at home, makeup to disguise the holes. Just another tired and disheartened worker in the titillation trade.There was even a poorly hidden stash of ones and fives.. He poked his tongue through my lips and we started making out. His hands stayed on my face and my waist. I needed him now. I rubbed my body against his a little and he laid me down on the bed. He was slightly on top of me. My hands were on the back of his neck as his were on my stomach and face. He stopped kissing me and smiled. "Why did you stop?" I asked out of breath. "I wanted to see your pretty face." "Well, don't stop kissing me." He smiled and we started making out a little more.