“Is there anything I can do?” She asked softly. In a low almost silent voice, I quickly answered no. She hugged me and in a soothing voice told m... to call her if there was anything at all. She will be there for me. With that, she gave me a gentle kiss on the forehead and returned to her apartment. I curled up on the couch, turned on the television, and sat there for weeks. My body was numb while staring at the television, only moving when necessary. I replayed the events over and over in my. Only then would I again dive between her legs, my lips capturing her clit once again where she held on almost spastically, thrashing, and writhing almost in pain, yet moments later crying out again in sheer sweet ecstasy as her female nectar poured from her pussy like syrup from a bottle."Enough! Enough!" She finally pleaded causing me to relent. I rolled away from her, the smell of her cunt on my face, the taste of her still thick on my lips and tongue as I savored it, licking myself, smelling. Naughty boy! your big hard cock is covered in pre cum and it springs right into my face. I put my hands around your waist and stroke your bum while I feed your cock into my wet hungry mouth. after only a few minutes, I can feel you want to come, but I don’t want to swallow your spunk just yet. I get you to lay down and run my feet all over your body, then up to your mouth where I make you worship my feet. You get even harder as you lick the soles of my feet and suck my toes into your mouth one. Although these were slightly more expensive than the others, there were always one or two more female layouts within the magazine. Of course, the photos of these women in most cases left nothing to the imagination.As he stood over the toilet with his dick in his hand, at that moment he wanted so badly to see these women he had become so familiar with in recent months. The High Society magazines piqued his interest so much more because of how much the photos really showed. He never fully.