One night she told me that our new TV would be deliveredthe next day, and that she had picked out a really state of theart model, one that incorporate... virtual reality. That soundedgreat, and I told her that. "Just don't fool around with it,"she said, "until we can go through all the instructionstogether," and I agreed. "I have a busy day, anyway, so I won'thave any time to do more than just sign for it."The next day, Monday, when the set was delivered, I had the guysunpack it and put it in. Stacy had me lay on the landing as she rode me for several minutes with her naked body facing the camera. She got off and told me to fuck her doggie style while we were over the camera so it filmed me going in and out of her soaked slit, and it could get good audio of my balls slapping her pussy. Stacy could tell I couldn't last long so she pulled away and told me she wanted me to cum on her face and tits like I had done her daughter, she wanted to feel the same way. "If you want to feel that. .. I suppose not.” She took a peak around his room. Nothing in there except a mountain of furs to rest on, and fuck on.More noises, but not from those two. She gave Othello a small nod, he returned it, and she moved on. She really, very much tried to not think of the girl having the anal sex with the fingering and the wriggling and the squirming and the cumming. Arg, she could smell sex, and it was making her hungry.The next room with noises required a good thirty-foot jump to reach, but was. Peter shakes his head and says “I’m sorry but that name just doesn’t ring a bell.” The nun then takes a newspaper out of her habit and hands it to St. Peter. He reads the paper and starts laughing. He hands it back to her and says “No Sister, this says ‘Sahara Pipeline laid by 2000 men in 3 months’”✧ ✧ ✧Three men, a philosopher, a mathematician and an idiot, were out riding in the car when it crashed into a tree. Before anyone knows it, the three men found themselves standing before the pearly.