In an attempt to avoid what she doubtlessly considers coarse and unsuitable language, she substitutes the baroque usage "sex" for conjugal relations."...he bride, arrayed in her sleeping gown and having turned off the lights (blessed darkness hides all!), will lie passively upon the marriage bed awaiting the entrance of her lawfully wedded husband."Likewise, I cannot imagine what she connotes by "turning off the lights," unless that refers to the process of putting out electrical lanterns. Not. Both at Christian's words, and also the way he so easily and quickly shifted into street talk."Sure, you can leave," Christian continued. "But as soon as you do, I'm going to email these pictures to all your friends and family. There's video, too. Here, let me show you." Christian reached for a remote control, and pointed it at the media center across the room. "This is one of my favorite parts."Jen looked horrified as she watched herself in the video. "He's got a tiny dick," Jen heard herself. Maybe not the best way to describe it but it was a very unique feeling.I don't know what made me do it but I eventually walked over to him and put my hand on his cock. Having just come out of the shower the skin in his shaft was very soft. I slid my fingers along the shaft and then wrapped my hand around his cock. I could feel my heart pounding as for the first time I held a cock in my hand that wasn't my own.I could hear a soft moan come out of Chris, then he said "Ya, that's right. Just like. So he set about his task, and as he did so, he could hear them starting again. The stranger’s voice said something unintelligible, and she replied, giggling softly. Then silence. The bed then squeaked, and she let out that familiar loud moan. He could envision it, the man’s cock entering her again, only this time her moan was long, slow and torturous. It made it obvious to Zack that she was now accustomed to his size. He had just finished cleaning up, and risen to his feet, when he heard the.