It just wasn't going to fit so I pulled out and she tried to take it in her mouth, same problem it didn't fit so she went and got some baby oil and wi...h both hands rubbed me till I came. I returned the favor and with her guidance got her off with my tongue. Our relationship went down hill from there as we both knew there was no way we could ever have sex.My next experience was almost the same and the one after that. I now knew that I had a real problem I was way to big ! Sure I managed to get. She came inn & I closed the door, surprisingly we both were behaving like we met for the first time untouched & unexplored, soon I brook the silent & hold her from her back biting her neck & unhooked here skirt down & then was her sexy low neck red T Shirt was down. Now she was standing in front of me in the same black lacy bra & A black bikini, she was shivering & smiling and looking In my eyes as she was begging me to get sexually satisfied.Soon I removed the remaining & was completely nude. Then it hit her, he does not intend for this to ever come off. ?There is no way. ?Not even if she took a screwdriver and tried to undo it would it ever come out. ??Good girl’ he whispered. ?He set the screwdriver on the table beside me and reached in his pocket again. ?This time he produced a small remote control. ?He pressed a button and my entire body erupted as the copper egg began to vibrate. ?The sensation was maddening. ?John took my hand and began to pull me to the door. ?He opened the. It was delicious.When I passed a small discount store in one of those strip shopping centers, I bought the final four pints of molasses. With my new ingredient in hand, I made for the office. I found my recipe in the journal along with the explanation for the recipe.It seems that late 1700's in Georgia refined sugar was not easy to come by, but the plantations could boil their on sugar cane to make molasses. So when the growing season ended the plantations had a surplus of molasses and corn..