I knew the questions had to come eventually, and I didnt mind answering them, to be honest. It was nice to be looked to for advice, or at least inform...ation. Are they comfortable? Shaughnessy piped up. I shrugged. More comfortable than going without I answered. . What colour are you wearing? a cheeky voice, Dawes, asked. You perv I laughed, but flashed the strap – lilac. I have a question too I teased. Why are guys so obsessed with boobs? There were some drawn out sighs, some laughs, some. I had never made a girl cum before and didn't know what to do so I went at it harder and faster sliding my fingers into her, feeling her already tight fanny gripping my fingers tighter. She screamed to orgasm, pushing her arse harder into my face. As she wound down she pulled me to my feet and kissed me licking all of her cream from my mouth with a whorish smile saying "I usually only taste my cum from my fingers". That was it for me, I had to have her. I marched her up stairs to her room and. Anyway, he wanted to sell books, and I told him what I know. Considering his different tastes, it wasn’t a whole lot. People who drive far to his store sometimes come in here, too. Most times not, but I’d never see any of them if he weren’t here. Some of the locals shop in his used section, but I don’t lose much because of that, and lots of those books come through here, afterwards. As I said, some people buy used books and sell them again.“And they don’t sell them to him?”“Well, I’m sure that. His orgasm was almost a convulsion, spasms as his hips heaved, cock pounding into me. I felt him in my stomach, in my chest. I was taken! He was gasping, covered in sweat, almost crying. And then, his breathing slowed, his body became heavier against mine, and he pretty much passed out. On top of me, all the weight of this well-muscled big man.Getting out from under wasn’t easy. And it was uncomfortable to lose his cock that way. But after a few minutes, I felt better. I looked over at him,.