Eastman opened the door, a smile bursting onto her face."Hello, John!" she said, giving me a quick but crushing hug. "It is so good to see you. I was ...alf convinced that Olivia was pulling my leg."I gave her a sincere smile. "It's nice to see you too, Mrs. Eastman. Is Liv ready?"She nodded at me, still smiling. "Olivia, your date is here!" she called back toward the hallway. Turning back she said, "I can't remember the last time Olivia's date actually came to the door, John."I didn't answer. It was better than it had ever been before.She grunted, “HUH”He fucked harder.She met him with equal force and they both saw stars when Steve lifted her up, spun away from the wall, and walked them both to the couch where he set her on her feet.“Jesus, Steve!” Gabby managed to blurt before he covered her mouth again and kissed her for the longest time.And still they fucked; although at a much slower pace before he decided to push her backwards onto the couch.Gabby moaned into his mouth when her. She expressed her unfulfilled need for prolonged penetration and he had an answer. During their lecture tour in California their ideas became prototype reality with the help of engineering colleagues and so Maddy came home with the small metal suitcase eager for the privacy of their home and the possibility of her new machine.Since she dreamed of a range of lengths and thicknesses inside her (either just inside or deep deep inside) a variety of latex heads had been manufatured to fit on the. He stepped inside. The bar seemed empty at first, but then he realised there were several dimly lit figures sat in booths lining the wall. Although the lighting was clear, something kept the booths shadowy. A movement behind the bar drew his attention & he saw a man stood watching him. The man was huge - 6ft7" with a skin that was either heavily tanned or betraying a middle eastern background. Connors could clearly see he was well-muscled as he was wearing a black leather waistcoat that hung.