I've thought of something a little different that I want to do. I told Glen I want him to watch me play with my toys. He would not be able to touch me... He would be allowed to play with his cock, but afterwards we would have sex. I really needed him to like to do other things, other than eating my pussy. The next day Glen came over and I told him to undress and lie on my bed. He did as told and took off his clothes and propped himself up with a pillow against his back. “Jessica you look hot.. I dragged my teeth over her tit as I slowly pulled my mouth away. I trapped her meaty nipple between my teeth and shook my head from side to side. The demon whore screamed and moaned. I released her nipple and squeezed her throat tighter.“When your eyes bulge out of their sockets and I can see arousal and fear in them, it makes me hornier and harder.”I raised my belt in the air and brought it whistling down across her left breasts. She howled and thrashed like a fish out of water beneath the. The more she thought about how long it was, the longer it actually got. In all that time they had not had sex either, not even a passionate kiss, hell, thought Jane, not even a peck on the cheek when he got home from work. Jane turned and walked towards the lounge. She could have run out after him shouting down the street, she could have gone to the pub with him, but what was the point. He clearly didn’t want her anywhere near him. Jane lowered her head and put her face in her hands and started. It had been opened just before thelast war by a Jewish family fleeing the continent. In the 50s it hadestablished itself as a hang out for artists, writers, actors and otherSoho bums. In more recent times its third generation of owners hadcashed in on its notoriety to draw in the big money.Wilf pointed to a black and white photo of Francis Bacon sitting in thebar area, "It's been a long time since any artist has been able toafford this place. At least not one of the good ones."Jack laughed, she.