Of course not. I mean . . . I've had my share . . . I know what it's . . ." he blustered. "Yes," he admitted. No point lying; she'd see right through ...t anyway."I thought as much," Daphne smiled. "I saw how uncomfortable you looked whenever I stood close to you. You're shy around women." Yes," John admitted. "Don't make a big thing about it, okay." I'm not judging," Daphne said, smiling as she held out her palms.John realised he'd used the same response when she'd told him she was a prostitute.. Although..." What honey?" Well, doesn't kind of spoil the surprise for the TV thing?" No, not at all!" she gushed. "You do the interview on Friday, they can't publish it till the following Saturday, by which time you'll have been on TV and all will be peachy. Double the exposure, half the effort." I wasn't sure about that at all, but kept my mouth shut. It did, to be honest, seem like a good idea at the time. "So where are we meeting this guy?" He booked lunch, Italian okay with you? Good. It's. I look down and see him watching me. His eyes are on fire as he takes one long final lick and begins to stand."That was the hottest fuckin’ thing I've ever seen," he growls, his hands gripping my face. "taste yourself. You're fuckin’ delicious." His lips are on mine and his tongue swoops into my mouth. I've never been a fan of kissing after oral sex, but this gets my blood boiling as I taste myself on his lips."Will, please untie me," I beg. I’m suddenly racked with self-consciousness as I. He carried her into the bedroom keeping himself buried in her pussy and gently laid her back on the bed and climbed on top of her.Tony kissed her passionately on the lips as she wrapped her legs around his ass while holding his head in her hands as they kissed. Tony was gyrating his hips Back and forth while he fucked her pussy. He knew he had stretched her out but she still felt as tight as a virgin to his size as he continued to fuck her.She was clamping her pussy around his cock making him.