”She gave me an impish grin. “I like them okay, I guess.” Then proceeded to pour herself a cup adding a teaspoon of sugar and a splash of cream....Apple didn’t fall far from the tree, I thought. I tried not to be too obvious as I stole glances at her, understanding the phrase ‘legs up to here’ for the first time.“Grab a plate,” I told her. “I forget to get the butter out. Fridge. Top shelf. One or two?”“If they taste as good as they smell, two.”“Two it is. Start in. Be a minute.”It was nice.. .. And don't suck on it, like that. I know they call it 'cock-sucking, ' but when something comes out of that little hole, there, it's because it wants to come out, not because you've extracted it with pure pressure!"Well, her expression told me that too much instruction, all at once, would be destructive of her self-confidence, so I reluctantly said no more for the moment. "Try it again," I said, gently. "I love it -- that you want to do it."She did try it again, and it was somewhat closer to. I have a small sandwich bag of moist towelettes I keep in my purse. But they aren't adequate to the job of cleaning up the mess these men have made of me from the waist down. Finally, one of the guys realized my problem and suggested, "I think one of my kids left a beach towel in my trunk. Want me to get it?"Lucas happily accepted his offer, of course. He doesn't want me getting in his car in this condition. While the man rushed off to get the towel and all the men who are still gathered around. Pushing the buttons to increase the speed of the rotating balls around the neck of the vibrator, I gently, but easily inserted the vibrator up into the depths of Kandy’s soaking cunt almost to its hilt, stopping just short of the handle bar grip so that the Rabbits ears could again sit over top of tickle Kandy’s clit. The rotating body of the vibrator started to oscillate inside her soaking wet fuck tunnel, brushing across her g-spot as it worked around on its elliptical curve. Another.