Emily shared some of my obsession, I suppose having developed it with me while sharing a bath while growing up.Beca developed an obsession with having...clear and clean kitchen counters. Even the toaster—which I would have just left plugged in on the counter—had a little garage she parked it in when not in use. Donna wanted clean sheets and towels more than once a week. Cindy hated dust as it made her sneeze when she was playing the flute. There was always a fifteen-minute period in the evening. They would have to pay you your forty- percent just like they do with the gold if they wanted to mine that uranium on your property. They get ninety-five percent of everything this way, and you get one hell of a selling price for your property."Etta said, "Let's make sure we still have rooms at the motel. We're supposed to have two connecting rooms with a king-size bed in both."We realized we were hungry as soon as we checked into the motel. We walked to a family style restaurant next door to. I wondered what was bothering her, then it struck me that she was afraid that if I came up to her room I would want more of what we had done by the reservoir. I hadn't been planning on it, but now that she'd given me the idea I couldn't resist.So when we reached the lobby, and kissed and hugged good night, I waited until she was well on her way up the stairs, then turned and ran down the hallway to the end, where there was another set of stairs. Dashing up two flights, I made it to her door. .moaning and howling like a bitch….and she started to move her ass towards my face…and begging me….” Vinay………plssssssssss don’t stop….i love u……I love u baby………pls…..fuck my pussy……oh god………” her moans and groans were making me wild as she was lifting her ass and grinding her pussy on my lips more vigorously…… She gave a loud squeal and out came her gushing volcanic eruptions…..wetting my face completely…and she used her hands to clamp my face on her pussy………….fucking my face with her…juicy.