Yep! It's still there! And when I touch it, it changes shape. I giggled again. "See! Still fun!"He looked away from the highway at me, smiling. "I exp...rience lust over you sometimes, little one," he said."You are my lust, Dan. I hope you're happy with the monster you created." Which monster? I've created several, you know." List 'em," I said. "I wish to gauge your creativity." Cindy the sex goddess. Cindy the singer. Cindy the computer geek." I take a back seat to Nikki there," I said.He. When Sanchit had had enough of sucking, pressing, licking and kissing my boobs, face, lips, neck and bare belly. He opened the zipper of my jeans and pulled it down. My bare legs were a feast for him he rubbed and kissed my thighs and moved to my crotch which was covered by a red panty. His hands were on the crotch and wetness in my cunt was growing. It had now crossed the fabric barrier and Sanchit could have felt this. He inserted the fingers from side of the panty and reached my vulva. It. I said not far and suddenly I invited him to have one of these delightful coffees at my house…The black smiled at me and he accepted my offer. But then I got closer and whispered in his ear if he would like to come to my place and fuck me…Tom got serious as he picked up his coffee and then he told me he would love to follow me to my house and fuck me in my own marital bed…He was supposed to visit his girlfriend that morning; but being in my bed sounded like a much better use of his free time;. A mess of pottage, a glass of wine, a game — and he travels on.He is going once, and going twice, He's going and almost gone.But the Master comes, and the foolish crowdnever can quite understandthe worth of a soul and the change that is wroughtby the touch of the Master's hand."The Touch of the Master's Hand" By Myra B. Brooks Welch (1877-1959)The young woman's voice echoed throughout the caverns beneath the cellars of the opera house, dwindling away into silence. She opened her eyes and found,.