That's it!...
"Oh, god that's it!" Beverly spasmed. "Oh Jean Luc go lower, please!"
"Beverly, you know you don't have to beg," he said as he moved lower. She groaned. He knew she would.
"Jean Luc that's it! Oh that's it!"
He concentrated now, hitting the spot.
"Oh, can you feel it? Can you feel how tight it is?" she asked.
He certainly could.
"Jean Luc, that's so gooood!"
He wasn't surprised to hear that, years of experience had taught him a thing or two.
"Oh right there, yes, oh yes. Ohhh!" Beverly shifted to accommodate him. "I usually have to do this myself," she said breathlessly.
He kept his eyes on the job. "Well there's no need when I am here."
"Oh, Jean Luc, you do that so well, just the right pressure. I can never do it like that!"
He slowed, giving her a chance to recover. "How's that?"
"Jean Luc, you are the best, just the best. Why did I never come to you before?"
Jean Luc smiled at a job well done. "Beverly next time you go horse riding and get a leg cramp. I'm your man."
She nodded. No there was no denying that, he certainly was!
Paramount owns everything..blah, blah.
Inspired by Mark.. he knows why.
