I loved watching his face and body as he came, seeing those long white jets of hot cum shoot out of his cock, and feeling them on my naked skin or sho...t down my throat, we both wanted the pleasure and intimacy of him being able to drain every single drop of cum in his nuts deep inside of me.But in May, I went to his hotel room after he had just returned from overseas, bring new test results. We had decided that this was going to be an all the way bareback fuck. We were going to make love with. We both realized, I think, that all the pertinent decisions had been made during those first few meetings of our eyes, that now — for today, at least — there was very little left for us to do outside of pure consummation. The touch of his hand in mine was sending frantic little messages screaming through my nervous system, and that interlocking of hands, so innocent in appearance to any outsider, was quickly becoming a terribly exciting form of foreplay. We turned, still holding hands, and. When it got quiet again, she said she was sorry about everything. Then she told them she would pay them fifty-thousand to let her go. Her husband was furious. He slammed the table. Cheryl didn’t move. He bellowed that it wasn’t enough. Cheryl played it perfectly. She looked at me and quietly offered sixty-five. He slammed the table again. It wasn’t so hard that time. Then I told him seventy-five. He looked at me like I was scum. I grinned sweetly and they all started to talk at once.” “I can’t. ’ Ada was perhaps a little innocent, but she was no dummy. The chills from Charles’s stroking hand were augmented by chills from the stroking of his tongue. ‘You mean you want me to be nice to these men, Charles. Especially nice.’ ‘Yes, I do mean something of that sort, Darling. I mean if they are taken with you—and I can’t imagine they wouldn’t be taken with you. Anyone would be taken with you. I mean it’s something you might enjoy as well.’ And it had better be something I would enjoy, Ada.