" I never hesitated a moment.A most adorable squeal was emitted. "Now, I'm keeping little notes about, you know, what we're doing, you know, otherwise... you know. So that I'll have a record to show you and help me to recount our, you know, if you'd like to hear, or, read that litany of you know what. Does that make sense, Cully? Or, I'll just throw them out once I get home if you don't want them."I knew immediately to whence she spoke. The thought of pouring over those "you know" notes in that. It was an amazing feeling for me too. She dropped on my body, and I let her get back to her senses.Slowly I started giving and made her feel loved. Then let Anjali rest on the bed and pulled her to the corner of the bed, holding on to her legs. I kneel before her and start licking her cum make it clean. She was smiling at me with her one leg on my shoulder. Spreading her legs wide enough for me.After some pussy licking, I kissed my hot, sweating Anjali and put my dick right inside her pussy.. " The elderly Mrs. Walker took each step slowly as she climbed the stairs and looked into the master bedroom. There she saw Diane, in somewhat of a fitful sleep, still breathing erratically from a morning of crying.Mrs. Walker descended the stairs so she wouldn't disturb Diane before assuring Mr. Taylor that she was sleeping. Dan thanked her and asked if she could still stay there in case she woke up. To Dan's relief, the kind neighbor promised she would stay.Dan told Bev that Diane was. “Would you like something to drink? It’s the least I can do for you taking me out of such a bind.” He was rolling up his sleeves and it was revealing his tanned arms underneath.I nodded. “Yes, please.” Anything to stay longer in your presence, Jacob, anything. Reaching across me, he shut the front door and another waft of his cologne flooded my nostrils.I was going to remember that scent for a while.It was going to be a memory I stroked to sleep at night.Heading off to the kitchen, I followed.