I lift my bottom as she pulls my jeans down to my ankles and on to the floorI pull her face in as I thrust my hips forward writhing on her tongue. I r...ach forward and pull her sports bra over her head down her arms to her wrists then twisting the fabric tight I lead her to my bedroom. Tell her to get on my bed with her legs spread. I pull a briefcase out from under the bed open it and pull out a harness attach a 6" dildo and select a little butt plug . The baby oil by the bed I put some in the. Before she knew it, he was standing in front of her, still with his jeans on, thought she noticed his belt and button were undone. His large cock was noticeably hard, but restrained by his briefs. He grabbed her by her hair with one hand. “Suck your juices off my fingers,” he commanded. She took his fingers into her mouth and began to lick and suck. She had always loved the taste of her own pussy, so this definitely enjoyable. She moaned as he pulled her hair harder. She pulled his fingers out. The AI projected Janine, life-size, regressed. She was better, but not great. "Do something for those fun bags," Master grunted. "Get 'em up and in a bit -- more like Bitch's, but not as hot and tight." I enjoyed the implied compliment, but was a little miffed that Janine got to be younger than me. Ah, well ... The resulting fat cones sagged a little but not badly and had a more defined shape than Janine's original equipment -- but they were bigger than mine and pointed out to the side more.. The funny thing about it is that over the years as I've been going down in terms of looks, Ray has been getting better. But it doesn't really matter because it was never Ray's looks that attracted me to him. It was his kindness and the way he made me feel. I've told you lots of times about how Ray and I met and how we had coffee that first time. But after that first time, really from when he and I first spoke, I knew there was something there.All of the odds were stacked against us. Ray was.