I was shaking and trembling, screaming of having a shocking full orgasm over his dick, he kept at it till my orgasm had subsided, he pulled his cock o...t of me, turned me around, and started kissing me on the lips for a few minutes, I got on my knees and started sucking his dick dry and clean again of my pussy juices.He held my body, lifted me up over the counter, spread my legs wide, bent over and started eating my pussy, licking my ass making me steamy hot and leaking wet again, he held his. From behind the curtains he watched a fewperformances, including one guy's rather disconcertingimpersonation of Madonna's 'Like a Virgin'. Then he heard avoice over the microphone say "Jennifer Patterson, you'reon."Dan stepped out onstage, hearing a few whistles andcatcalls. There were perhaps fifty people in theauditorium, there to watch the music geeks, but he couldn'tsee them with the bright lights shining on him. That wasall he had time to think about before the music started.Again, Dan. "What if your ass felt the same way?" I can get some pills that willmake your ass and body as soft as mine. Would you like that?" I was on the verge of cumming and could only nod enthusiastically whilecontinuing to suck on one of her nipples."You can also have nice soft breasts too. I think I'll get the pills andstart you on them tomorrow."My cock began pumping into her and I moaned and arched my back in thethrows of an orgasm that had been waiting for almost a week. The thoughtof soft flesh. His parents were reasonably well off, very comfortable by my family’s standards, and they paid for us to go to Paris on our honeymoon. Paris was decadence, so far as I could tell, but up until that point I’d only ever seen the little village on the Irish coast, where I was born, and Sheffield, when I came here to study. Paris seemed like the place that the priests warned me off, where I would be led into temptation.”“How did that make you feel?”“Oh God, I loved it! Paris had life, like I had.