Patricia stood up to clear the table but I stood up and took the glass she had picked up from her and put it on the table so I could kiss her. As we k...ssed I pulled up her dress to put my hand on her bum. Then Julie came back in and caught us in mid kiss. "Sorry I forgot my handbag," she said and as she went to collect it she hugged and kissed us both and thanked us for a great day. Once we had cleared up we went to the bedroom and began to undress. Patricia went to the en suite in just her. As we date dinner, I gazed upon her fondly. She reminded me so much of her mother: a similar frame, a nearly identical facial structure, the long fingers from years of playing piano, the expressive eyes… It was the latter which concerned me a little. Like her mother, her eyes were full of unending love, providing a window into her heart. But this time, there was also a hint of uncertainty, a trace of fear. Setting down my fork, I reached across the table to grasp her hand. ‘It’s definitely. She was doing an excellent job and I was feeling in heaven. I started moaning while pulling the back of my g-string deep inside my crack, moving my body like almost fucking her mouth. At the same time, I grabbed the back of her head and started pulling her beautiful mouth toward my hard cock. While she started playing with my balls the door opened. Mike was standing there, watching the show and I was so in the mood that I didn't care to disguise the situation. He came in and locked the door. He. Being a butcher he knew that the meat of a young women was the closet thing to the meat of a suckling pig, at first the man was disgusted by his own thoughts of cannibalism but over time, as he thought more about it, the idea grew on him and he set out to create a machine that would take the place of the modern pig spitting machine but this would be designed for human female spitting. After a year of planning and construction the machine was finished he called it Jessica 3000 It was a.