He looks deep into her eyes and can see all the pleasures she has never experienced and he aches inside to share everything with her. He knows he can... hold back for much longer, her tightness surrounding him and her warm receptive pussy coating his cock with her surrender. He wants to fill her with himself, he wants her to feel his warmth, his hunger and passion for her. He thrust his cock in and out, picking up the pace, racing for that final release. She feels his cock throb and pulse. .." He saw a steely glance from Zoe and shrugged. " ... All sorts of things." We like to see you happy," Sarah told him with a smile. "It's good. Eh, Zoe?" Yeah," my friend muttered and Ray beamed."She's cool. Just wish Donna wasn't a bitch." Yeah, 'bout that," Sarah started. "Donna's not too happy with you," my girlfriend said firmly, which was a massive understatement, but Ray just shrugged, and Zoe glared at him."Don't care. She's just a spiteful cow." She'd be a bit less of a 'spiteful cow'. It was a difficult but liberating decision.Two days after setting foot in London I felt like a different person. I was alive with anticipation and enthusiasm for the adventure to come. The climate in London was colder than I had expected. I did some shopping on Oxford Street. Although all I really needed was a warm coat, I couldn't resist several other items. My favourite was a gorgeous white embroidered bra with matching knickers.That night, back at my hotel, I tried on my new clothes. I. Just right there I noticed he was a gentle man with a gentle touch. He touched me between my legs, continued kissing me and I was then instructed to suck him. “Really!!!" I wondered if he shaved because the thought of a hairy dick does not sit well with me. I was surprised at how I was no longer nervous about offering my mouth for his pleasure, but about how clean he would be. I have to say, as hairy as his tummy was, his manhood was completely and cleanly shaved. Perfect length and well.