Oh, I am probably over thinking things, but coffee technology has evolved so much in the past centuries, and I am quite happy for it. The true dark ag...s for me where before you could make good coffee in minutes.If I am ever permitted to go home, I bet I would be the toast of the town for showing them this remarkable brew. Assuming they would be willing to try something brown in color from the monkey world. There loss if not I suppose.It was in that moment, when I could feel it. Feel death’s. It was a revelation to me. I liked seeing the female form with all those intimate decorations like stockings and garters, panties and bra cups, corsets and negligees, sheer satin, lace and chiffon. I wanted to know how it felt to the touch those things, what flesh and skin felt like through them.I had begun masturbating a lot. My penis was not large, most of the time it was tiny. My little balls had no hair yet and my peenie protruded a mere two inches like a little finger. When I pulled it. After those teasing caresses, I knew what came next — yes, I’d watched her many times. Her lovely long fingers with shapely nails eased under the waist of tiny lace panties barely big enough to cover her most delicate treasure. When she pushed them down, I caught my breath.I watched her slide them over generous hips and down her long legs. She stepped out of the wispy underwear and left them on the floor, standing quite still for a moment in all her naked glory.Setting my coffee cup on the. We returned to the same dance as before, but with a little more strength from Rick. Thrusting into me with a little more vigour than before, this was obviously the ending of our encounter, he was fucking me towards oblivion."She needs to cum on your cock now so give it to her really hard," my man instructed.His balls slapping against my arse, Rick was growing in confidence as he groaned, "I'm gonna give your pussy a bigger load than before." Oh god, I want it, I'm going to cum so hard on your.