If I'd have guessed what type of man you'd go for I'd have said a bigstrapping guy, 6 foot tall with lots of muscles and a deep boomingvoice." Jenny,"... Nathan said, hoping not to sound too angry, "I don't thinkthis is a suitable conversat...." No Nathan," his girlfriend interrupted, now playing with a strand ofher hair in that way that she did when she was a little nervous, "it'sOK, we're just talking here. What Jenny doesn't understand is that youare my man and you do all of things that I want. Finally I could take no more and shot a thick creamy load deep into her mouth as my own hands grasped with delight and passion my breasts. After she had passionately drained me of every last drop she moved up my body, leaned in and pressed her lips against mine, her tongue opened the path to mine without trouble and allowed my wife to share dessert with me. The kiss was passionate and when it ended she looked down at me and silently watched as I swallowed my own creamy load, some of which. Paul kicked off his trainers and bent down to step into the limousine.It was very warm inside. The mirrored windows let in very little light,and it was gloomy inside. He gasped as he turned towards the rear of thehuge compartment. He had never been in a limousine before, and hesurely had not been in one like this. The first thing he took in wasthe smell- the rich smell of real fur mingled with expensive perfume,and the unmistakable and arousing tang of semen. There were two. He was about to add to this admittedly weak question, but found Nancy's mouth plastered to his."I have no idea why Mark, but I want you. Here. Now"."What, out here?" Mark was reluctant, but Nancy was convincing him with her hands. Reaching down the back of his jeans, she grabbed his buns, and squeezed. At the same time, she reattached her mouth to his, which effectively squelched any objections."Come on Mark." Nancy appealed. "This grass is nice and soft, and it's a warm evening. Mark wasn't.