.. You need a good fuck, don't you? Don't you have some nasty shit all built up inside that you wanna just... let out on someone? I would do that fo... you. I want to be that for you. That's... what I kind of look for, in a guy. It's what does it for me, you know? Mike-- you're, like, a sexual person-- I can tell in your talk and stuff. You want to fuck and I bet you know how to do it and make a girl feel really good, don't you? Huh? Fuck yes you can, I told you I can tell; I'm never. I could see she wanted to say something, but I didn’t know what.Finally she spit it out. “Do you think we can fuck while I’m still wet?”I responded by climbing on top of her and putting my lips to hers. With opened mouths we let our tongues entwine. My cock was already so hard it was nearly painful. I settled in between Chris’ legs and continued our passionate kissing. Chris moved her hips around a little and suddenly I felt my cock head pushing at the opening to her cunt. I didn’t want it to. "She replied to me."Well keep doing i guess if feels cool."(As i grew accustommed to her doing it). I stammered. She did this for a while then suddenly I felt a wierd sensation and said "My wiener tickles"(I was a little to young to blow my load yet). "Well do you want me to stop then? "She questoned. I shook my head yes. Then i built up my courage "Lay on your back.". "Why"she asked. "Im gonna eat you." I said stuppidly. "What!?!"She screamed at me."Its like a blowin job for girls" I said. The chapter had the title 'A servant for the fulfilling of every-whim and the calculating of crotacious equations.' Neil laughed. The author obviously had a sense of humour.He didn't have all the ingredients, but he was sure he could swap them for something equivalent. He read the instructions on the preparation. They were a bit bizarre. Neil wondered if the recipe was for the concoction of an illicit drug.Doing something illegal and therefore risqué, sent his adrenaline levels soaring.He.