"Jill, I didn't mean to embarrass you. The first thing Jack said last night was that if I didn't talk to you that you'd keep him awake all night. I wa... trying to make a joke." Oh, yeah. I forgot about that." I'm going to go out on a limb here and guess you kept him up late doing something else." Yeah, I guess you could say that. A big part of it was convincing him to take pictures for the web site." Convince him? I got the impression that Jack would do just about anything for you." That's true.. Lauren announced her climax by reverting to her native Afrikaans, something that always happened with good cum.Lauren withdrew the dildo from her pussy and licked it clean, she carefully put it under her pillow and rolled over. Sleep came easily, it had been a long tiring week.Lauren had been in London for a couple of months and had settled among the expatriate South African community in Raynes Park, a leafy suburb in the south of the city. She had been sent over by her employer to find out. I missed all the different flavors of sex, everything from making precious love to fucking the living daylights out of someone. It boggled my mind that I could still feel lust, that I still wanted, needed, despite what I had done, despite what had been done to me. It more than boggled my mind that I still used my vivid visual imagination to picture situations with definite dominant elements, where pleasure sometimes walked hand in hand with pain. The thought of being tied up, helpless, should. What if he forces me to suck his cock? I have never done it before, wonder how that would be? and 2. What if he wants to fuck me? Whoa, what if his cock his huge? Im a fucking virgin!The kissing and fondling went on and my neck, hands and thighs were already covered with his sweat. He suddenly got up and removed his underwear and there it was! It was nothing less than an 8 incher! I was so scared I felt like running away from the room. ‘Do you want to smell it baby?’ he said. ‘Umm… listen.