We emailed back and forth for the week, and by the time Wednesday came around I was as horny as I had ever been. I got there before him and checked in... I had brought a VCR, some porn and a six-pack with me. Even though I had done this once already, I was still as nervous as hell and my stomach was doing flip flops.He finally arrived. We had already talked about the ground rules for us. Neither of us wanted kissing or anal, just strictly oral. I asked if he was nervous and he told me that he. He smiles at the expression and continues. “It is very much real, as real as you and I are here right now. I was born with it. It works like any other guy you’ve met.”She gasps, somehow knowing that he is speaking the truth. It has to be real, how else would it have worked like it does? Believing it was a fake was difficult, but accepted that truth because she really didn’t want to face that truth. “Well, it is extraordinary and so are you,” she whispers. She leans in closer, they lips coming. Jim had no idea he had been talking to me so I decided to surprise Jim even more. I sent another email to let him know I was about to come mover ad asked if he could be blindfolded or his face covered he was a little reluctant at first but then said sure. I said I would email when i arrived so he could get ready. I emailed Jim and told him i was there and waited for him to reply. I walked downstairs and knocked on the door and jim said it is open. I walked in and closed the door behind me. Jim. Slut licked Gillian's cuntal cream off before inserting it between her own lips, loving the feeling of deep vibrations.Annie went back to playing with Gillian's tits, wondering how good they would taste covered in chocolate and whipped cream. She really fancied abusing this lovely girl for the amusement of her dad and VIP guests.Larkhill RacecourseGillian left Daddy’s Tesla to park itself, escorting me and slut into the hospitality suite, full of trainee jockeys and half-naked serving wenches.