Jen s Plan
The Plot It was early Sunday evening and they were making love when the subject first came up. He was lying in the bed on his back, smiling up at her. She was sitting astride his loins, her hands on his chest, his phallus firmly implanted in her vagina and she was slowly sliding back and forth, raising a little on the forward stroke and rubbing his penis hard against her clitoris as she slid back. Jen had her head tilted back, her eyes closed and was really talking to herself when she mumbled...