No point lying. Usually, I find this sort of direct contact on my bellend too harsh, but the added lubricant provided by the lotion made it feel just incredible. Sex vedio Yes, of course, I must bear my share of responsibility for whatever happened and may happen as a result. Perhaps Barbie was right. Using Ken as a go between, I arranged to meet Jayne at the NAAFI café, after we both finished work on Wednesday. It would most likely be a UK posting but could be to anywhere in the World. Entirely my fault she stated. BAD Titus! I harboured a slight nagging feeling, that this could just be a rebound affair for Jayne. Breaking away from my lips, she started to lick and kiss down my neck, chest, and belly, until she reached the top of my pants. That on its own was a bit depressing for her, as it was a cramped little one room bedsit, in a shared house. When we broke, I felt an overwhelming sense of contentment wash over me and without conscious thought said aloud, “I love you Jayne.” It might have been an instinctive reaction to the post coital euphoria but was no less genuine for it. Rather than backing off, she started to buck her pelvis up at me harder and faster, overriding any hope I had of delaying to bring her off too.
