In order to get more walk space in the kitchen area I decide to make the counter top on the work station eighteen inches wide and the one on the dinin... counter twenty inches. I left the amount of wood and sizes up to Tomas. I would rather have had The Brit figure it out but I just knew what I wanted. I wanted closed cabinetry at the work station and open storage above the dining counter. Since we had to have everything out of the box to put down the floor I held off buying anymore. Instead, she became fascinated with their carefree lifestyle. Just speaking with someone who treated her like an adult had been refreshing, since everyone at home seemed too busy to even acknowledge her, and most of the people at the shoot were surprisingly super nice.She and Triss had spent their time around the drinks and snacks table, so most of those present had wandered over at some point and introduced themselves. The two men who worked the cameras and lighting equipment had been total. I was cumming again. It was ecstasy, is was like I have never felt before. After my orgasm was over for the second time Brad pulled out and I felt his tongue enter my dripping wet pussy. I think he did it just to put the fire in my pussy out and to give me a break. “Do you like this” he asked me. I said “ you are the best fuck I have ever had.” “You haven’t felt anything yet” he said. “Just wait until it’s my turn to cum, unless you want me to pull out first?” he asked, “no, no you are. “Me Jane. Try it on!” There was something there that I wasn’t figuring out. “Where is the little strappy thing that runs up my butt crack?” She laughed again. “I didn’t think you’d like that style so I bought one that’s just a pouch; I got one of the other kind too, in case you don’t like this one.” “Super. How’s this supposed to work?” “It’s pretty self-explanatory, isn’t it? All there is to it is the waist band and a pouch to hold your valuables.” “Uh-huh, great. Who dreamed up something like.