My heart was racing, and I felt my wetness in my pants.I gently played with his shaft in awe and wonder, as she played with his balls. I felt her othe... hand on my back as we got closer to him and to each other. I found my hand on her thigh almost involuntarily. I was in a trance, and felt like I was on a ride I couldn't control. His cocked throbbed and grew and became harder in my hand.I looked up to him. And he looked at me with a smile. My mouth watered at the thought of his cock in my mouth,. She had watched some with Dave a couple of times but she just found it very contrived and unrealistic. As such it didn't really turn her on very much. She had assumed that all porn was the same. This, however, was very realistic; these looked like they could be the couple next door and she felt the excitement of watching an everyday couple making love.She found herself searching for more and was thrilled to discover not a single silicone boob or ten-inch dick to be seen. The reality of it was. It was all this that caused her to speak without thinking first.“I’ve known you for what ... a month? And in that time I’ve invited you to live with me, and gotten you in bed twice. I don’t even know your middle name and we’ve had sex three or four times. I can’t even remember how many times we’ve made love! If that’s not a slut, I don’t know what is!”“What do you mean you’ve had sex?” Jennifer’s voice was loud in the silence that had resulted from Mindy stopping.Mindy blinked. She opened her. " He held up each item in turn.Perra wasn't interested in the toast. The eggs were unfamiliar but smelt somehow okay. She took the bacon and peeled back the plastic. It was just like the overalls she had worn."Clothes for food!" she thought with amusement.She bent her head over the package and sniffed audibly. It seemed okay though the animal must have been terribly unfit; it was full of fat. Before Damien could stop her Perra had taken a bite of the raw stack of rashers.Or at least she had.