How do you like your sex?A. Oral?B. Anal?C. Vaginal?In the test of life, she was - D. All the above.She had one redeeming factor. She could count back...change.She didn't have to look at the display on the register: Fountain Soda... 59. Hand her a dollar and she would dive into the till and come out with forty one cents "Soda 59 cents and a penny makes 60, a dime makes 70, a nickel makes 75 and a quarter makes a dollar. Forty one cents is your change, sir. Come again" But don't try to talk to her. I’m not sure if I’m ready to be in your apartment yet. She hits send and hopes that Keith understands. A minute later Keith responds. I understand. I want you to feel comfortable with me no matter what we do. Jackie can’t help but like Keith even more after that response. You have no idea how much that means to me Keith. You are such a sweet guy and I’m lucky I’m dating you. Jackie was about to head out of the bathroom when she got another text message from Keith. I want you to feel comfortable. ’ She moved my cock up and down, sliding the crown up and down her slit.I put my hands on Gramma’s shoulders and closed my eyes as my muscles tightened. ‘I’m cumming,’ I told her, ‘Holy fuck, I’m gonna cum.’ My entire body pulled tighter and tighter until suddenly the dam broke and my cum spurted. Gramma gasped as she held my cock, directing my flow of cum onto her clit and naked mound.‘Oh, sweety,’ Gramma crooned, ‘I love when. ” “I can’t,” he gasped. “I want to, but I can’t.” “Yes, you can,” she replied, sitting up astride him. “Grab my tits, Jeremy. You like my tits, don’t you?” “Yes.” “Grab them. Feel them. Rub your fingers across the nipples.” He did as he was directed, his eyes focused on her face. “That’s it,” she whispered harshly. “Now feel me fucking you. I’m going to come on your hard cock and you’re going to come inside me. I want it and so do you.” “Yes,” he hissed. Jasmine’s moan swept over them. “Your.