Jon made short films of these encounters for her, but they weren’t for distribution – only for her private collection. Her lips became more insistent and our tongues sought each other’s. Indian Sex I felt, if I pulled my cock out of her pussy, I would sink to the floor. I could feel that Monica was getting close. Her lips became more insistent and our tongues sought each other’s. ‘Bugger,’ I thought to myself, ‘Jan’s the one I really want to fuck. I had never done this before: I had had a nice time yesterday finger fucking Anne – but we hadn’t practised this part. They must have been at it for a while because they both had a sheen of sweat on their bodies. This sure isn’t the way I would script this movie.’
Jan had taken advantage of my surprise; my nipple was still smarting, and she had scooted from under me. I had seen her many times on TV; but even without the heavy TV make-up she was a really beautiful woman.
