Her shaking finger made contact.Nothing happened. The stone was cold to the touch; exactly as cold as the floor and walls. It did not tip over, and it...did not react, because it had already assumed the most stable position that centuries of weather had forced it to take. Also, it was not alive.Adriana left her hand on it. She stood there for a while, just like that, contemplating, as the sounds of an open field at night took over and roared softly in her ear.Above her, the moon had not yet begun. I learned early on that a messy apartment repulsed most women. I kept it spotless so that it wasn't a turn-off for my dates. It seemed to work. Anyway, I just got in the habit and can't live in a mess now. Cleaning this place was one of the first things that I did when I moved in. I have Carol clean each day now. We have concentrated on one area each day for intensive work, and maintenance cleaning in the rest of the apartment. Over the past week, she has done a marvelous job. If she doesn't do. Micky did promise to visit when she could.Unfortunately, it had not been as soon as either of them would have liked.Now, five years later, Ricky welcomed Micky back into their favourite room.As far as Micky was concerned, the library had not changed that much since her last visit. She felt that same ‘Welcome home’ feeling, that she had experienced the first time. She had a feeling it was a sensation that she would always feel when she entered this room. She smiled because she genuinely did feel. I didn't stop until I felt her pussy gush and spatter it's juices all over the place.I got on my knees and lapped it all up, al those cuntjuices, and when I was done I pulled Jelke back up and kissed her, she answered my kiss eagerly while my hands tried to brab her by the ass again. I turned her around and bend her over her desk, 'No anal!' said Jelke hastily but I was already going at it againg with my meatstick deep in her pussy, now with a view on that delicious ass, after a couple of.