"Just a minute..." sigh... "can I have another kiss?" Of course!" Sean had to arch his back to stay still within her and still kiss her ... he was beg...nning to feel the strain when she said..."Daijōbu. Okay, now..."Sean, too, was on a hair trigger. Knowing he'd hurt her as he entered her for the first time took a little of the edge off, and holding still helped too, but in her tight channel he was still heading rapidly towards ejaculation. "I'm going to come..." and he did. He didn't soften,. "Whoever did the operation in Vietnam did excellent work," he said. "The suturing is very good indeed. Really top-class."An irrational spasm of annoyance furrowed my brow as I realised that he was addressing his remarks to my cock, and not to my face; I suddenly knew how women felt when they complained about how some men talked to their breasts."I think the surgeon's name was Dr. Sew Mai Kok - something like that." I replied dryly.He either missed or ignored the sarcasm in my voice. "Well, it. He had reached up and reset the breaker.“You got five floors to make me cum,” he whispered.“Shut the fuck up and hump me,” she hissed, “I need your jizz real bad.”She couldn’t believe what she just said, but she seriously needed to cum and a shot of jizz usually did the trick.The lift pinged. The doors opened and the lift guy started to cum. Red hot jizz started to fill Janie’s sweet puss as she became aware of several people clustered around the lift door.“Congratulations, welcome aboard,”. I did wonder if they were legit. When I asked politely for some photos, they promised to send me some to a non-work email address. The next day, half a dozen pictures of Alison and Martin arrived in my inbox. They were fully clothed in all. Martin was of average build with a vibrant and open smile. Alison appeared quite petite with lovely blue eyes and well styled blonde locks. I responded to their email thanking for the pictures and that evening they asked if I would like to see something a.