Spreading my legs a little, I laid there unable to move anymore muscles. All I could do anymore was stare at the ceiling as tears trickled one at a ti...e down the sides of my face.“Please Ean. I need this. I won’t judge you. I know it will hurt you so much too but I can’t stand not doing at least something.”He pulled his face up to mine to look into my eyes.“Don’t kiss me. Please. Just have sex with me.”He had to have seen the sincerity in my blank eyes because he pulled away and removed his. His costar Jennifer Grey said that he was vulnerable as well as being strong.”“Funny you mention her, Tony. She and both are short. I liked that movie too, and especially remember the lifts and spins, things that I thought only could be done on ice.”“Anyway, want a blow job?” He looked very surprised.“First, I like giving them. I really, really, like giving them. With a friend, I’ve been known to reach orgasm while giving a BJ, just touching myself a little.“Second, it reduces tension. I’d be. One was slightly taller, but incredibly, that was almost the only difference. Both door girls had jet-black hair. Both were nearly 6 feet tall. Both were dressed in red satin jackets and black leather skirts. Jim thought both were absolutely gorgeous, but there was something about them. The slimness of their hips, the width of the shoulders. He couldn’t put his finger on it though. The girls stepped up to Angel and one took her hand. ‘You’re Angel Enriquez. I’ve seen your picture hundreds of. I loved this man so much, it tore me up that I had disappointed him. Yet he knew I was sorry and he forgave me. I would do anything for him right then, endure any punishment to show him how much I loved him. John kissed my forehead and then turned the machine on, setting the vibrations on high, and the speed on medium - for now. John sat back impassively on the sofa and watched as the Sybian began its evil work. At first it was pleasurable and I enjoyed riding my friend again. As the first of.