They could go somewhere. They could stay in. Whatever they did, she only wanted to do it with him. She sipped her coffee, and slowly she began to wake...up. Outside it was raining lightly. She stepped over to the window and looked out, down at the soaked sidewalk below. Not many people were out this morning. She walked around his apartment, looking at the paintings that were on his wall. One that was called ‘Fire,’ which was an abstract piece of his, particularly intrigued her. She looked closely. NOW - to top that off, as of 10:00 this morning, we have received even more orders totaling two hundred and seventy thousand additional records from those same record shops - PLUS - we have orders for one hundred and ninety thousand records from fifty record shops as far away as Florida, Virginia, New York, Illinois and Ohio... “Not only that, but we have Decca and Columbia wanting to sign dual-release contracts with us, to release all your records simultaneously in certain northern markets -. I knew she was home because her car was in the driveway. The house was dark as I made my way to the second floor and down the hall to our bedroom. Only a light from the bedroom as I entered the room finding her not there. There was a sultry voice from the on-suite bathroom as I took my jacket off.“Is that you darling?” she called.“It is beautiful”“why don’t you come in here and join me.” she called in her mischievous kitten voice.I walked in to see her in the tub surrounded by bubbles, her. The woman moves the cue in a circular motion inside you and it's hitting every delicate, sensitive surface. You cum and cum, moaning out loud as she pumps it inside you. The wet cue is slowly withdrawn. You feel something else being pushed inside. You look up and you can see the woman has some snooker balls in her hands. She must have pushed three or four in. They're filling you and stretching your pussy to the limit. It feels amazing. Your whole body moves to the feelings of ecstasy that flow.