“Alright, ugly. You got 30 seconds.” The old man sighed, and looked down at his wrinkled hands as he leaned back against the delivery van. “I fi...st procured that armoire some six years ago from an estate sale down in South Carolina. It truly was a very rare, valuable piece, but I was strangely able to get it for next to nothing. That piqued my curiosity, so I did some research. “As the story goes, back in the early 1800’s, your piece was the personal armoire of Lady Winthrop of Belle Grande. The effect on Mother Superior was unexpected - she simply licked her lips quietly and hungrily as if she was tasting cream and said ‘Oh please do scream my dear it courses through me so beautifully – over the next week or so I hope to hear you do that many times’.‘What a beautiful plaything you are my dear - you will interact nicely with this older one we have had here for a day or two now – Mekis meet Rono a young lady from the East –hasn’t she got a beautiful body ? – isn’t it a shame that. ”I said, “What the hell are you talking about? You come into my house and flop on my bed then jump in my bathtub then you strip down and jump into my pool and you say I am getting a head of myself? …. I tell you what; you wanna see what being ahead is? Well then here you go…!”And with that I reached around her and grabbed a towel that was lying by the pool side. I opened it up then grabbed her around the waist and lifted her up onto the towel spreading her legs while I shoved my face straight. Megan finally pulled back, "My room." I nodded and I followed her into her domain. I unbuttoned my blazer and dropped it.She turned when we finally reached her bed, "I want you to taste me..." I groaned as she squeezed my breasts. 36c. I pulled away this time. I stripped off my clothes and she followed suit. "Megan I want to taste you now." With that said, I pushed her down on the bed and landed on top of her. We kissed and groped and moaned. I kissed each small perky breast and moved downward,.