.. him!" Men! What do they know about love... about what really turns a woman on... ?" It j-just seems... so..." Wrong... ?" Carla finished, tossing h...r au burn hair back. "You'll never know... what it's like... to be turned on... really... until you've been loved... that way... by another woman! Because she's a woman... she knows what to do... what not to do..."Then, as Carla's hand drifted down across her flat abdomen and began to squirm its way down into the angle of her thighs, pressing in. ‘Who am I going to tell? The seagulls?’ ‘All right,’ she said, leaving the room for a moment and coming back with a pile of papers. ‘Vanessa de Couteau. That’s not your real name is it?’ I asked, as she sat down at the table across from me. ‘The Vanessa part is real,’ she replied. ‘But the rest is marketing.’ She shuffled through her papers for a moment. ‘Ah, here’s a good example. In the original I wrote, ‘She licked her lips at the sight of his massive, purple-veined cock, standing stiffly. X asked her. "Yes sir" but oh god, she was right on the edge, she couldnt hold it for much longer, her body burning up, the only sound she heard was the wet mushing sound of Mr. X fingers going in and out of her. Finally he started to count down from 5...4....3...2... he stopped there, just to play with her. Her body in a state of so much pleasure that she couldnt take it, her eyes rolled back, her moans were so load he had to muffle her again. She began to beg Mr. X for an orgasm. "please sir. To find out that she was a virgin was a surprise in itself, but that my girlfriend wanted me to fuck her was truly a shock.When they got to my house, Krista, my girlfriend, wore a short skirt with a low-cut top that exposed her large C-cup breasts. It was a widely accepted truth that Krista had one of the best pairs of titties in our class, as her knockers complimented her pretty face and voluminous hair.Jasmine, on the other hand, had a different body type: she's a smaller girl than Krista,.