Taking Reina’s face into his hands, he kissed her gently again.“I promise to use you like a slutty whore the moment we step foot back into our sui...e,” he said, smiling. “But out here, I want to be loving and romantic with you. Is that ok?”“Of course, it’s wonderful. I never mind when you are romantic. I just know that I think we have both been trying to conform to what we think we should behave like at the office, when we are much better off continuing to do what worked for us. Sure, there are. He stood in the library, warming his hands at the wide fireplace, though they didn’t need it. It was just something to do. All through the rest of the Chapel, villagers sat and talked quietly, or ate, or in a few cases, just stared at nothing for long periods of time.Smythe felt for them. Their whole lives had been turned upside down in a matter of hours, and a few of them had lost people they loved only yesterday. He wished he didn’t feel guilty, but he did, even though he knew these folk. The pictures were very detailed and really made me excited to try each one. So over the next week or two, we would pick a position as it was displayed in the magazine and try it. His favorite position was for us to stand outside his truck and bend me over the seat and go in from behind. He called it “doggy style.” I enjoyed it as well. His cock felt like it went deeper in that position than in the many of the other positions we tried. I loved the way my hard nipples would rub over the leather. I got more and more into it and befor i realized what i was doing i was fucking my own throat with this huge dick, i looked up and jay is arched back on the couch in pure heavenly pleasure. he looks down an notices im looking up at him with his head in my throat and his balls on my chini could tell he wasnt going to last much longer so i told him to stand up. i then lie down on my back and hang my head over the edge, he immitiatly knew what to do. he bent his knees and lined up with my mouth.