In time, she ended up facing the sink. She had to brace herself, light-headed with stimulation. He pressed against her, in ideal position to penetrate...Again she waited tensely.William let the towel fall from their bodies. Gloria looked into the mirror and saw an earth goddess of flowing hair, heavy, hanging breasts and a gaze of animal hunger.Behind her lurked the swarthy, thick-chested satyr that was both her mate and her tool.She bent just a little lower and arched her back, presenting her. A few weeks after that, Lauren had that fateful accident, a head-on collision with a small truck that left her in a coma. She had only returned to the living five months ago and Josie had visited her ever since.With her personal life on hold, so to speak, she enjoyed being with Lauren, enjoyed helping out and enjoyed being appreciated for her actions. Lauren still needed a lot of training to regain full mobility and her speech, but it was heart warming for Josie to watch her progress.Lauren's. I put on a sexy outfit; a very tight dark green dress, stilettos and no thong.Before midnight I headed to a local sports bar, where I knew there would be a gathering of young guys, some of them would be black for sure. The place was loud and full of a bunch of frat boys. I ordered a drink and took a free table. A while later approached me a very young black guy, just in his early twenties. He looked just as a baby. I thought I could be his mother…He smiled as he was holding a glass of red wine. There were hundreds of them; some much tinier than I would have thought practical. Bud promised me he could remember each piece and where it went, so I didn't worry too much about keeping them separated.Once that little project was done, I went up and called Lloyd."Cooper! What can I do for you?" he asked cheerfully."Good morning Lloyd. I've been playing with the Fabrics you guys let me have, and I'm wondering what you guys use to join pieces of this stuff together?" We have a special bonding.