‘I don’t know about that. But if you don’t mind, I could come here every day and help with ‘pain management.’ As long as your parents aren�...�t home.’ How the hell could I refuse a blowjob daily until I healed? I might even drag it out and exaggerate the recovery time. ‘Fine with me. As long as you don’t mind.’ Liv really was the best girlfriend ever. Dedicating her time and energy to pleasuring me and relieving pain? That’s dedication and love right there. I said, ‘How do I thank you? No girl. I turned on the stationary cam and told J that I needed to freshen up and use the bathroom. I went in and used the bathroom trying to calm my nerves than washed my hands breathing deeply still trying to calm myself. Checked my hair and put on some extra deodorant. Slid my pants off and took off my shirt. One last check in the mirror and out the door. I leaned around the corner and said "I'm ready". I walked into the bedroom where he came around the corner and across the room to where I was. He sent a photo, nude but with his cock sticking out, hard, long and very erect. She knew what was now required and took a selfie of herself, without a bra. and even managed to take a photo of her backside “Fuck you have lovely tits Beth and that bottom of yours already has my cock throbbing”. She felt a longing for this man, a longing she hadn’t experienced before for instead of ridicule, he offered phrase. A date was set, not straight away but for the following month it was now that she gave. By the M26 things were getting busy on the road and for me, each cock in turn bar the two in the front getting a slow blow. We queued for the tunnel, then onto a shuttle, some of the lads covering me with a blanket rather than let me get dressed during customs and passports control though the smell of sex must have been a big giveaway when the customs chap stuck his head in! His smile said it all. Well I have no idea about the route after the shuttle; I saw mostly pubic hair, bellies and.