This is a cock." A cock," I said in agreement."A nice big fat cock," Holly stroked it hard. "I know I'm going to be sore in the morning."I smiled as H...lly expertly stroked my hard cock. I felt myself building towards an orgasm."We better not do it here," Holly said. "I don't want the k**s walking out on us." OK," I said. Holly had stopped just moments before I was about to come."Let's go downstairs," Holly pulled my sweatpants back over my cock. She stood up allowing me to look over her firm. "What are you trying to research?" Actually I am trying to explore into the viability of making a drug for period pains. When a woman is on her period her body temperature rises by one or two degrees, which contributes to the discomfort. I plan to study how young women respond to temperature change in order to assess whether there is anything that can be done medically to realign this imbalance that occurs during a period." Wow! Do you really think you find something to help?" I wouldn't be. I get down onto the bed, a knee on either side of her sense deprived face, as all the hottest pictures of my minx come flooding my through my mind and I think about the internal struggle she will deal with in losing control tomorrow I play with myself, my cock right in front of her face, knowing that she can smell it, watching her unconsciously taking deeper whiffs of it. “That’s it baby, smell your master” I whisper as my hand pulls me off faster and faster. I aim for my other hand, not. I looked at myself in the mirror after I'd got dressed. "You want me to get fucked?" I asked."I'll be disappointed if you don't," he replied."Me too"Scene two: SelectionWe knew Paul, the guy who was hosting the party, well. He's a good friend, and we’ve fucked when our other commitments allow. We'd met most of his other guests too, so socialising was easy. After a few joint greetings, and a couple of glasses of wine, my husband and I went to talk to different groups of people.It was about two.