’ ‘And?’ ‘The perfume you smell? It’s my new assistant’s.’ Heading toward the en suite bathroom, he began unbuttoning his shirt. ‘I ne...d a shower.’ She scoffed, knowing he’d essentially blocked out any further conversation. Turning toward the dresser, she paused in front of the mirror. Glancing at her reflection, she didn’t like what she saw. Her wet hair was plastered to her head and the old flannel gown she was wearing was soaked and stuck to her body, accentuating her curvaceous figure. Her. Angela rode closer and added. We induce lactation and enjoy giving our gifts to each other and our friends as well. Welcome to our little rancho in the valley. We are from Uruguay and our family has been Gauchos for generations. Dont let our blonde hair fool you, we are South American Cowgirls and we know all the fun things to do on a ranch. Jasmine pulled Bruces face onto her breast as he hesitated in his approach. Her full nipples dripped, even before he began to suckle one, in an. “I’ve seen the wife giving her husband a hand job and him fingering his wife’s pussy.”“I bet that must have excited you,” she tested.“It did, but I couldn’t let them know that,” Tracy blushed slightly.“So you won’t mind if we have some sexy fun for you to watch?” Wendy asked, her heart already pumping quicker.“No, I don’t mind. That part of our service, to be discretionary.”“Have you ever seen the wife give the husband a blow job at your table?”“No, that would be quite a sight,” she said.“Maybe. ."Cindy and Jim returned to Cindy's car, got comfortable in the plush seats and closed their eyes. One of their major feats had been to cut down the time it took the reach their island home. They could now reach it within two minutes of closing their eyes.Another achievement had been on where to spend their sleep time. Amazingly, they discovered that their apparent waking moments on the Arctic island did not count as sleep time, and far as their bodies were concerned. They tried for a while.