She pressed her hands on her thighs and kept her knees together.Jack sat on the side of the bed facing her. They began talking and Marge felt a little...more at ease, that is, until Jack's knees slightly parted. She was sure it was an accident since men aren't accustomed to wearing skirts and having to keep their legs closed, but she couldn't take her eyes off the gap between his knees and the darkness under the towel. And then his knees moved further apart, allowing light to enter the area. She gasped as she saw it. Now, I am no pornstar, but I've heard that 8 is nothing to laugh at. "Have you ever seen one before?" I asked. "Yeah, once. Mark made me give him a handjob, but I wouldn't let him touch me. I'm still a virgin." She smiled, liking the idea of us taking each other's virginity. "Man, bro, your dick is perfect. Mark's was pathetic, probably around four inches. He is not even half the man you are." "Really? The star QB has a tiny dick? How sad." I took another long look at. A woman was about to put her tongue inside of me! She would see right up inside of me!But then her tongue touched my clit and my mind went blank.I screamed when her tongue touched me there. I don't mean I cried out passionately. My ass came up off of those silk sheets and I screamed! And I experienced my second orgasm of the afternoon. I came so hard that I thought I would pass out. My orgasm didn't just center on my pussy. It seemed to envelop my entire body. I thought I was begging her not to. The staged conflict was absent from her later work; there were a few scenes where there was some scripted disagreement, but most of the time she was calm and businesslike. I guess she’d matured. There had certainly never been any of that when I’d been with her, even when we’d witnessed some appalling (even for LA) driving, she’d not used that word.She had also done quite a few ‘cheating’ movies, where the ‘plot’ was that her boyfriend or husband was out of town, or had been with another woman,.