“Oh,” she said again, staring at his penis, “what a lovely little cock.”
Jamie sighed and slid his pants further down his thighs. Anal sex I couldn’t believe the action considering it was around midnight. I could taste her lipstick on his lips. “You look so pretty when you suck me,” he said, “just like a girl. We were up for nearly three days.”
“I know, I had a lovely sexy time,” I said, remembering. “It’s such a beautiful little thing,” I said, stroking his wet cock gently, “I’d love to see it hard.”
“The pills make it difficult,” he said, “but what you’re doing to me feels so good I don’t care.” He sighed and played with my long hair, his soft gentle fingers touching my bare shoulders, caressing me lovingly. I could feel the soft little bulge under his pants where his cock was. We did as she said. She doesn’t live far, just up on east 71st street. “We love you, Jamie,” said Laura. Laura came back in and walked across, putting two beers on the coffee table in front of us.
