For a few minutes an awkward silence reigned as she continued reading, occasionally pausing to reach for her glass and take a sip from it. This went o... for some minutes (I supped my Merlot as well), until she first ran out of wine and then second, appeared to finish a chapter or section of her book. A leather bound book, the title of which I couldn’t quite make-out.She put the book down and when she did, a change came over her. She visibly warmed, a smile forming on her face.“Please forgive me. I shot a huge load in Leslie's mouth. She didn't know what to do with it and started moaning with a mouth of cum."Keep it in, Cindy said, you're supposed to swallow it"I couldn't believe I heard thatMy knees were shaking and I sat down on the edge of Gina's bedCindy came over and sat down next to me. She grabbed my dick"When does it get hard again"?"It won't be long"And it wasn't. I was 16 and Gina and her friends were 17. My dick started to grow in her hand.Cindy got on her knees and put me in. I can’t just let you kiss me.” “Then you’ll get no details.” “Just one kiss?” she asked. “Yes, just one.” “I’ll allow you one kiss on the cheek and that’s it, and I’ll give you my e-mail address, but nothing else. Do we have a deal?” “Okay, it’s a deal,” the stranger relented. At that moment, it occurred to Irene that this would be a fantasy come true for Oscar, and she regretted that he wasn’t there with her, watching. “Okay, I’ll have to write on this menu. Have you got a pen?” He produced a. Amy could rival any Mediterranean beauty for volatility when crossed, and right now she saw herself fighting as Kathy's champion. Even a one in ten chance would do; I wasn't quite that hopeful ... or sure that I could live with the fact that her dangerous procedure would likely go entirely tits up, leaving my lover possibly even more permanently fucked up than before.I can't help it, I was born (to my mother's dismay) an incurable optimist and some majority part of me kept thinking that if I.