That's all"She spoke as she flipped through the pages of the thick book, "What would you like your ideal woman to be? What would your friend want?"I t...ought her line of questioning was strangely worded but decided that she wanted specifics on the woman she would provide for my buddy. I was surprised that she could create a girl to fit our specs, so I continued to answer her."Well, he prefers blondes, with long hair, I know he likes medium sized breasts on a woman not too big... but not too. By pressing one can withhold the ejaculation. This is one of the treatment methods for males suffering from premature ejaculation. Moving on I guess the fucking bitch knew this fact as she know started sucking only tip of my cock and also simultaneously pressed her teeth over it as if she wanted to chew it. Now this was painful slightly. But she was cyclically sucking and biting the tip of the cock. This is the best way to describe pain and pleasure at the same time. I was in heaven. I cannot. " What are you going to do?" she said, her lip quivering. "People know my face. I can't be seen." Ha!" I said. "You should have thought about that before, Missy. Now, come on, there's a mini mart down there that I want to visit."There were some steps leading down from the overpass to the highway below, and there was a wide shoulder on the road where you could walk. I know there was a small shopping area a hundred yards down the road, and I intended to take Kelly there and put on a bit of a. We exchanged very casual greetings and I made myself a coffee and sat with. I had no idea what they could remember or what they had been discussing, but I felt like we all had something uncomfortable on our minds. We all made sure to point out how drunk we were and how little we remembered. Eventually Christine went to pack her things before heading home. It was an uncomfortable five or ten minutes as mum and I sat in silence, sipping our coffees without even looking at each other. We said.