"Bye, princess."Don't call me that, damn you, I thought. God I loved it when she called me that."Bye." I punched the button to accept the second call,...which said, "Jan" So, this is how you keep me posted daily?" She scolded. "I haven't heard from you since we talked two days ago." Ohhh, Jan, I'm sorry. David had to pick up and go to Minnesota last minute, and wanted me along as arm candy. You know." So you're in Minnesota?" Yeah. Fun, huh?" You've been crying."Dammit, best friends could be a. Before I knew it she had me lying on my back and the dildo attached to my face and was inserting her pussy down on the dildo. At first she was facing me and every time she would slide down on the face dildo her asshole was right in my mouth so I started licking her anus every time she would sit down on the dildo.This was really turning her on and she was grinding her pussy down harder and harder on my face. This was a very sexy place to be for me I loved the view of her asshole and cunt being. All these sexual things in my life and reading magazines that were full of stuff about sex and orgasm, how women had trouble with sex and coming and there were all kinds of things they should do or needed to do; what food to eat, where to have sex, when to have it and all these techniques and such as that. I didn’t understand the problems they were having. Maybe there was something wrong with me? I didn’t need the magazines or the advice, it was just how I felt, and it was so easy to relax. Satisfied, he flipped me onto my stomach as easily as turning a chicken on the barbeque and pushed himself back inside his blonde English prize. Arousal flared inside me. On all fours, doggie-style, I could imagine myself in my own porn film, my tits bouncing like two pieces of ripe fruit while I pushed my ass upwards to better feel that hard cock begin to ram inside me again. When he grabbed my hair, yanking my head back holding it in mid air, I almost passed out with need. Oh fuck … I was.