Yes Robert, you certainly always did she went on to tell herself. “Marilyn, please send him in, will you? Thank you” she told the secretary. He op...ned the door. Her eyes spanned his still massive athletic tall frame. She smiled as he swayed in a natural manner towards the chair in front of her long desk. He smiled back at her, saying “Hi Ms. Harbor. How are you?” He stuck out his hand to shake hers. However, she didn’t shake his hand. She walked around her desk, walked up to Robert, and hugged. He especially enjoyed licking it off her perky erect nipples, cupping the breasts which were now slippery with saliva and Ms. Buttersworth brand Syrup, a product of Pinnacle Foods. ‘Oh baby, not even Aunt Jemima could pour her syrup on me like that!’, Waffle moaned in ecstasy, ‘Pour your syrup all over my breakfast! Cover my Egg McMuffin in your sweet maple goodness! Oh God, please!’ Soon came the moment of truth. The moment Pancake never thought would come. WafflePirate’s virgin pussy was wet. "I'll get you some stew."He sat down and watched her. Her hair was long, down to the base of her spine. She moved with the grace of a dancer. Her ass swayed with each step she took. She put three ladles of food into the bowl and placed it before him with some black bread. He dug right away feeling his stomach demanding to be filled. Dagmar poured two glasses of wine and sat down across from him."Aren't you eating?" he asked."I've already had my morning meal," she replied. She studied him as he. Maggi let go of Kat’s wrist and said with a deep breath, “ok, I’m ready”. Kat began to push her fist in and out of Maggi’s pussy, slowly at first, then Maggi started giving directions. “A little Deeper - Pull it out more - Slower - Faster”. It was great to watch, Kat was so into it, she kept saying “I can’t believe how swollen your clit is - Was my clit like this?” I said “yes, just as swollen and throbbing”. Maggi announced “I’m coming, I’m COMING” - “Deeper, Deeper” Maggi gasped. Maggi.