Amanda seemed more relaxed than usual, whether from the wine or her experiences over the weekend but she actually enjoyed me touching her. I tried to ...e soft and gentle in my explorations of her body. In my mind, I pictured myself as Monique or the girl Amanda had encountered.Soft, slow caresses not rushing into anything which apparently I'd done so many times before. Amanda was enjoying every second of our time together. She'd coo and moan as my hands slid over her soapy slick skin tracing. Then he saw her eyes gaze towards his ever growing erection."Sorry," he said. "Its speaking of my desires and needs, I can't help what turns me on." I don't want you to help it. I want you to embrace it."Then he saw what she had brought out the drawer. It was an expensive looking dildo. One of the artistic glass ones. That was not what he expected to see.She laid the dildo on the coffee table behind her. "We'll get to that later."She reached over to his bulging cock and through his jeans rubbed. His dick slammed down her throat and he knew he wouldn't be able to hold back much longer. As he reached the edge of pleasure, John pulled his dick from Jennifer's mouth and aimed it at her face. He let out a primal groan as he erupted, his cum spurting out onto her face. It splashed against her nose and landed on her shirt and in her hair; hot, sticky ropes of jizz decorating her for all the world to see. Jennifer cried out in pleasure the moment John's cum hit her face, an orgasm ripping. She then tossed the covers and preformed a very nice blow job. When finished she sucked up the extra and swallowed, than the second swallow. She licked her lips and went to the bathroom. She yelled out, I hope you do not mind, I brought an extra tooth brush and some of my tooth paste. For the next two weeks she and her friend were there right after I got home from work. Then Friday morning she ask for the house key, said he wanted to cook me dinner tonight. I gave her the key and went to work..