” “Dawn, imagine I am poised between your legs, my cock just touching your lips. Tell me how you feel.” “Mark, I can hardly concentrate on wor...k, thinking about your beautiful cock penetrating me for the first time. Hurry and do it!” “Dawn, I want to kiss you all over. I want to spend hours making love to you.” “Mark, can we meet tonight and just kiss for a few minutes? I am so hungry for your lips.” “Dawn, close your eyes. Imagine yourself on your hands and knees on the bed. I am behind you,. We visited every outlet, the poles held something of an attraction, doubling as they did as a coffee table, then extending from floor to ceiling, turning into a slick pole. The demonstrations added to the attraction of course, being a typical male, scantily clad women gyrating and performing have always had a certain fascination and the image of a pole in your front room helped.We looked at the luxury shower cum bath enclosures. Turning into steam baths or all over needle showers complete with. When I can feel my woman raising her hips to get more of my tongue in her cunt or to press her clit harder against my mouth, I get unbelievably turned on. Even if we’ve been fucking all night, that kind of response gets me hard again almost all the time.I also get turned on by a proper woman’s use of bedroom language particularly under sexual tension. “Please fuck me – now,” “I want your cock,” “Give it to me,” “Don’t make me beg you,” are enormous turn-ons. The ultimate, of course, is that. We slept in the next morning and despite all the protests from his dorm buddies we got out of there unfucked. We enjoyed a nice movie and dinner together and then it was time to hit the road. That’s when the trouble started.Stopping for gas was an ordeal. For some reason the pump didn’t like my credit card and it took over ten minutes just to get gas put in the car. Then like a fool I tried a short cut one of the guys from last nigh suggested. Yes folks we do talk while fucking. Of course I.