She had her eyes closed and an intense look of bliss was spread across her beautiful face. "Can you put the brush in?" she gasped.

"I've got a better idea," he whispered.

She opened her eyes. "What?" she asked sharply. "Jackson? What are you going to do?"

He stood beside the bed, his tumescent cock just inches from her face. He then took the lubricant and squirted a large gob onto the end of his cock. He looked into her face to gauge her reaction.

"Don't hurt me," she gasped. He could see that she was suddenly trembling. Was it from fear or excitement?

"I won't, Baby," he told her...