I smile a little and bend her legs up. "So that means I should be gentle, yes?" She smiles and nods her head as I grab her hips slowly. I kiss her pu...sy lightly and she gulps."Yes."I nod my head slightly and take her advice. I lean forward and gently find her clit again. I start to write the alphabet in cursive on her clit. She immediately moans and moves her hands to her breasts to squeeze and pinch her big erect nipples. I move my tongue faster in cursive and she gasps slightly. She moans. And on a personal project.”Paul: Yes, Monique, but it’s a great personal project! Are you familiar with the hypothesis that the universe is a computer simulation?Monique: “I’ve heard of that but I don’t see how it’s relevant to your ass being fired.”Paul: Because, Monique, if the universe is a computer simulation, that means it can be hacked. And I figured out how to hack it. The only problem was the massive amount of computing power that was required. But once I was in, I realized that I could. I eased back in the couch, enjoying the warmth and wetness of her mouth on my penis. Tara, who was sitting in the chair off to the side and slightly behind my wife, unbuttoned her purple blouse and pulled it off to the sides, revealing her large breasts tucked into a black bra. Then she unzipped her jean shorts and slid them off, sitting back in the recliner in matching black panties. She ran a hand down between her legs and began to rub her crotch through her panties.Then my wife stopped. Two hours later, our stomachs were filled and the cable in place, we started watching video at one thirty-second speed.That's we found the first editing error in the video.Marty saw it first. "Did you see that?" No. I didn't."Excitedly, he said, "Run it back a few frames and play it again. This time, watch the digital clock on the other nightstand."I did, restarted the video and then saw it.The time on the clock jumped suddenly from 5:33 to 5:35."I see it!"So we ran the video back until the.