She asks me what I was going to do, and what do I want.“What do I want? What am I going to do?” I stroke my cock hard as if jerking off. I move to...her on the bed as she backs into the corner. I tell her, “I want pussy I want to fuck your curious pussy!” She says “you're my dad, you can't do that, you shouldn't be in here.” I notice the vibrator on her bed. I pick it up and smell it. Then I take it and put it in my mouth like a lollipop and lick her residual cream off it. She’s looking at me in. "Earth to Deanna, come in Deanna!" I call.She looks up with a smile. "I have the answer. Khaos."Khaos works at the Hot Gear Warehouse. He knows.....every musician within a hundred miles. He's weird, he has a lazy eye, and he'd ogle the shit out of all of us, but he'd know someone who could fit the bill. The guy's a creep, but he is pretty useful in these situations. He hooked me up in my first paying gig five years ago because he remembered that I'm a huge Matthew Sweet fan and knew all of his. Все вымыто в предбаннике и дошла очередь до полов.Набрав свежей воды и выжав тряпку, я повернулась спиной к стоявшей в дверном проеме Саре Эммануиловне, широко раздвинула ноги и, не сгибая ноги в коленках, стала перед ней раком. Пизда моя тут же развалилась, губки раскрылись, клитор провис, стали видны отверстие во влагалище и уретра. Я проворно двигала попкой, вытирая пол, и ретировалась задом к медичке. Моя грудь провисла по направлению к голове и выглядела с остро торчащими сосочками. Written in ink across an empty space was a note from Tommy. I read the content.Mr. Jack, sorry but the module you used up was unavailable for this morning due to demand. However, I think you will like these four prototypes that need more field work if you get the opportunity. Number one box is an advanced unit like you wanted. Please read the instructions carefully as I understand the results can be addictive and overwhelming!Regards, Tommy H.Oh! Number two is going to be a big hit everywhere!.