Jana moved her body slightly, placed the tip of my shaft inside her. I felt her heat, her wetness. She maneuvered her lower body, placed a hand on my ...ackside, and used that pressure to draw me tightly to her. My cock entered her vagina, slid partially inside her. We lay together, not really moving, except she used her vaginal muscles to squeeze my shaft, which throbbed in response to each velvety grasp.Strangely to me, while intimately embraced, Jana wanted to talk. I listened. It was. It discussed all of the ways of sex, some positions seemed impossible and others disgusting. There was a whole section of love, French style as most people say, that is with the mouth. The boys had often joked about such things but I had never believed them possible until I saw with my own eyes the illustrations in this book. I read avidly how a man could reduce a woman to uninhibited passion by use of his mouth and tongue on her sex. I read on, unbelieving.I commandeered this book and took it. They quickly changed places and as soon as his cock entered me it started spouting. I felt his cock surge four times. Each time I felt a stream of baby juice shoot into my unprotected cunt. I thought to myself, Swim little sperm. Find your way to my eggs and give me a baby. The pleasure of the sexual feeling combined with my strong desire to achieve pregnancy caused me to have an orgasm stronger than any I had ever had in my life. Over the next hour I had an uncounted number of orgasms and each. "I looked over his shoulder and must admit I felt very strange looking at close-up photos of Alison licking my ass and my cock pounding into her asshole. I'd never seen my own asshole, let along seen it captured on film with a beautiful woman sticking her tongue into it. "You might have to get to work with the razor Jim. As you can see, soaked pubic hair doesn't look nice on film. It's hard to reach those spots so you'll probably need some help."'Sure Charles, no problem." Lets go downstairs..