Eyes peeled looking on as I’m joined by the other female. Light heartedly she claimed to of known it all along, somehow she could tell they wanted e...chother. At least I think that’s what happened as just then she pulled away my hand from my primed pussy replacing it with hers. It was like she was reading my mind, know the how, where and when. Then again I don’t think there could be no wrong at the as they sucked eachothers cocks. What didn’t become clear until after I came again I was now. Jack rubs his eyes and looks again, to find them actually gone.“No way!” Jack speaks aloud once again. It actually happened, his wish actually happened. Does this mean... the ad actually worked. There’s now possible way... he must try it again. This time, paying attention.Uhhmm. Jack mumbled as his brain churned with ideas. What if his co-workers were hotter? And female. Maybe resembling some pornstars or an actress he’d thought. Clicking onto a media browser and searching his favorite. Then she shocked me by making the first move. That first kiss was so intense that words can’t accurately describe it. Our innocent friendship was gone at that same moment. We stared into each other’s eyes, and out carnal urges took over. As she unbuttoned my shirt, she told me that she had been wanting this ever since the first night we met. I unzipped her dress, pulled it off her, and saw the skimpiest, sexiest bra and panties that could be called a bra and panties. I picked her up, and. ”Could you start greasing the pan? I’ll get the oven preheating and start mixing the first ingredients.Okay Manny. You know, I don’t think I’ve ever seen my mom use lard in her cooking.I would imagine most of us have never seen it used. Lard isn’t exactly a common ingredient around here.Then why does this recipe call for it? That and the bacon grease.My best guess is that this is one of the big differences between Northern and Southern cooking. Have you ever had authentic southern biscuits?Not.