She seemed calm today and she was wearing a shorter sweater than what I’d seen her in before. I reflexively looked down, but the tights she wore wer...n’t the completely revealing kind she had on Saturday that showed absolutely every curve and indent. She had some kind of short skirt combined with shorts that came down a few inches below her butt. I didn’t have time to say anything because at exactly three o’clock—about thirty seconds after I sat down—Blankety started lecturing about paper. It read ?Spit or swallow? ? FemCans SPIT you and SWALLOW you?.It was then he heard a heavy clunk followed by a whirring noise. Startled by the noise LP61975 turned around suddenly to see Femcan Lana stood next to an enormous meat mincer her finger still poised on the green start button. Pressing the red button with another positive clunk the whirring once more stopped. Femcan Lana looked him in the eye ?But this is my favourite grinder? My grandma handed it down to me?. ? There stood what look. Now I have to be at work at 10:30am so I’m always at her place around 9 which is plenty of time for whatever and I’m only 7mins from my job. So she arrives about 9:15 with a package. She ordered some new boots online and wanted to show me. Now I’m irritated because I need to get this nut outbid me that’s been building up all week. So she takes her shoe off and has on some pink and black poka dot socks which really made my dick start to throb on site. She raised her leg for me to help her. It isn’t frenzied nor hurried. Slow and sensual exploration greets us both as we find the parts we know guarantees pleasure. This time though our collision together is a slow melding instead of a violent explosion. Closing my eyes, I sigh as you remove my panties and slide into my body. That euphoria I can only feel in your arms wipes the doubt away. You move inside me not seeking a rhythm for yourself but trying to find one for the both of us to follow. You lead me in our ecstasy and I can but.