"Look at you. What a dirty boy you are, playing with that silly little thing." "Just having a dirty thought darling. You know how I like them." "Yes, ... know. What a silly little wanker you are." It was then that John came to his senses and realised how fabulous Jayne was looking. Flared skirt just above the knee, white blouse with a hint of see through undone enough to show just a bit too much bust. She sat on the side of the bed and crossed her legs showing a glimpse of stocking tops. "Wow. I moved my hands down to cup her ass cheeks, and used the leverage to move her body up and down on my cock. We had broken the kiss, and her soft moans in my ear let me know that she was enjoying herself.Every other minute or so, she would suck in a deep breath. She would hold it, her little body trembling. Then the stronger moan as she let out the breath, and the sudden warmth around my dick would let me know that she had reached the top, and then had gone over.I don't know how many of these. ‘Gawd he knows how to get me excited, never wanted anyone so much.’ He was so large throbbing, growing so fast, I was experienced enough to know that he won’t last long this time but it would be noteworthy because I wanted him also. Grunting he drove into me hard and harder and then collapsed on my spread eagle form. It had only taken a matter of minutes for him to explode into me, shooting his seed deep into my vagina. But then it did not take me any time reach my zenith either. ‘What is. My lips were elegant with the upper lip being slightly thinner than the bottom lip. They had a fondness for frowning. I had a sarcastic and cynical way about me. Most of the time, I preferred books to humans, Tabitha was the only exception. Because of my overwhelming passion for books, I chose English Literature as my major. After several years of finding myself in college, I settled for passion over money at the age of twenty-six. Being the cynic that I was, I loved my single status. Men had.