He was about 8 or 9 inches, well bigger then my husband’s cock. I was a little excited but the smell from the man’s cock was just a bad. I was hav...ing second thoughts when the man grabbed my hair and pulled me to his cock. “Hey you pretty bitch, start sucking or I turn you in.” I grabbed his thighs to brace myself and slowly lowered my mouth to his cock. When my lips touched it I could taste how awful it was. I was really getting close to puking. I started to part my lips when I felt a hammer. "You never did that before," she said."I never had to." Maybe, if you had... ?" the thought trailed off into silence."What?" Jeff asked."Never mind," she said. "Just go to sleep."With that, she got out of bed and went to the bath, shortly he heard the shower running. He drifted off into an exhausted sleep.He awoke chilled, in an empty bed. Panic seized him until he heard Lensey's voice in the living room. He looked at the clock. It wasn't due to alarm for another hour. He almost went back to. ”Just at that moment, my phone bell rang. It was Sameer. I looked at Nisha and said- It is him.Nisha shyly smiled, lowering her eyes, and quickly excused herself back to the bedroom. I answered the call and asked Sameer to come up to our flat. In a couple of minutes, he was there. I opened the door for him. He came inside, and we sat on the sofa for a while.He was wearing a formal pants-shirt today and was looking great. We chatted for a while.It was 11:30 PM when I said to Sameer- Shall we do. Taste me please?” she said, her eyes sparkling and staring straight into mine. “Are you sure that’s a good idea?” I asked. “I think it’s a brilliant idea, all you need to do is say yes,” she replied without any hesitation whatsoever. “Yes,” I breathed as she pressed my fingers into her harder. “Let’s go!” Jayne said smiling as she stepped towards the curb to hail a cab. It was only a short ride down Piccadilly to the hotel. Jayne kissed me in the back of the taxi with a passion I hadn’t felt.