Why weren’t pumps a thing here? Even the Romans had pumps, surely a culture stuck in the European “middle ages” could do things the Romans could...do!Part of my studying on my ‘week off’ was on the development of machinery before machine shops existed. Many machines could be built from wood and leather. They wouldn’t last as long as machined steel or bronze would, but they would work. After the two single-cylinder pumps we’d already installed, a two-cylinder see-saw pump shouldn’t be too hard to. "I can do this once for him." She said as she steeled herself to meet him.Her matching high-heeled suede boots, which ended just below her knees, were zippered up the side. Her long hours of jogging in the morning enhanced the fit of the dress. Her golden tan seemed to frame the expanse of bare leg between the top of the boots and the end of the dress. When she moved, the dress would part where the buttons were missing; to hint of the treasure above.It was such a tantalizing dress because the. I had an idea where she was going with this, and I pushed her hands away. Instead of trying to weave my cock through the front opening of my jockeys, I pulled them and my pants to my ankles. Happily free from its bondage, my cock stood straight and stiff in the soft light. Elizabeth dropped to her knees and looked up at me.“A friend of mine told me about this, and I wanted to try it on you so I can show Mike,” she said, grasping my dick with both hands. I had not grown appreciably since our. I was still... not as relaxed as I became after that. I fled to the bathroom. Ji-Yun followed after me to give comfort me. But it was a mistake for me to go in there. It put me closer to where you were having sex. I could hear everyone out there shouting and cheering. It was driving me nuts. I just wanted it all to stop. Then I felt it building in me. This energy that I could unleash. It frightened me. I remember how time stopped earlier. Ji-Yun was talking to me, trying to calm me down, but.
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