Jayne turned the key in her front door and stepped inside, she turned the lights on and reset the alarm, “My humble abode,” she said with pride, “The bathroom is upstairs on the right, next to my bedroom.”
“Shall we forego the preliminaries,” he asked and before she could reply he lifted her off her feet and ignoring her protests he carried her upstairs. Porn sex “I brought the seventy, oh!” Shelly said, “Sorry!”
“Don’t just stand there show Jayne how it works!” Miss Cathcart ordered. “No!” Shelly protested, “No way!”
“Fifty per cent commission?” Miss Cathcart offered. “Ok,” he asked. “No,” she agreed, “And yes I am Jayne with a wye.”
“John,” he said again, “Oh wow, what a coincidence,” he struggled for words. “Shh,” Jayne protested but she couldn’t get the words out and then suddenly the phallus wasn’t raping her, it was comforting her, a warm wet glow was spreading quickly within her. “Are you just going to lie there?” he asked. She merely nodded and parted her knees and immediately he moved to match her, she felt his hand move down to guide his erection and then she tingled to the feel of his foreskin against her labia, and thrilled as it began to ease inside her spreading the walls of her vagina and filling the mental and physical void inside her.
