What is it that turns you on about a guy? Any specific preferences?" I immediately realized that if there were one thing worse than having to talk abo...t my little social failings it was having to talk about my sexual desires. "What do you look at when you see a guy?" she went on when I sat there like a bump on a log. "His face obviously and his eyes. His hair? His hands?" I thought about it. "His arms? His chest?" This certainly wasn't the sort of thing I talked about and even though it was Ms.. However, she was still more than attractive enough to piqueJeff's interest. She also seemed quite pleased that the portrait of thePrincess had finally been sold."Congratulations, Mr. Martin," smiled the young woman. "As I'm sure youmust already know, this is a nearly flawless portrait of PrincessKestira. I believe - and I'm sure that you must as well - that you'vemade an excellent purchase and investment." Thank you, Ms. Winters." Please. You must call me Sylvia." Her intriguing smile. The palm of his hand gripped the back of her hair and was now thrusting her face into every slobbery mouthful; she paused at the base of his cock sticking out her tongue, gripping his thick ass, and started to poke his balls with the end of her tongue. She pulled back breathing hard, tears in the corner of her eyes from sword swallowing his length. He leaned down, almost kissing her, her eyes and mouth wide, but then snatched her back, tugging on her hair. She reached for his cock now sliding. I filled my role well being all the things most women would cringe at. Being your domineering nasty whore lusting after your sexy ass like no other fit me well naturally as I was just being myself. Such as online relationships go you never really know what to expect or what is heading down the pike next but one thing was for sure this was no fantasy to me. You being just words on my laptop screen are more real to me than a lot of people I really know are. I had to find out if we had the.