I feel filled up and all warm inside. Daddy, please rub my cooter while I fill up." Like this? Hold my hand and show me the best way to make it feel g...od. Like this?" YES! OH, that's SO GOOD. My insides are exploding!" Now, let's get you all cleaned up. Spread your legs so I can get in there and wipe off your goo. That's good. My, my there's nothing that looks better than a happy cooter, and there's nothing happier than a cooter that's just come. You know, you look positively obscene laying. ”You have such a nice ass” he gushed, continuing to fondle her behind. “I wish Jenna had an ass like yours. So nice and smooth.”He was acting as if I wasn’t there, but I didn’t mind. I was going to let them play their little game.Emma looked back and snickered while DJ continued to praise her right in front of me. My husband undressed and helped his girlfriend out of her sleek black top. He was already fully erect. Apparently this show was turning him on as much as it was me. He rubbed the head. After listening politely for a few minutes, she said she liked it. She was a girl who could talk for England, and we got chatting about fashion and how things change and come back around, only to change again. The illusion of progress.I told her I liked her clothes, explained that because she was so young — about nineteen I guessed but I later learned she was twenty-two — to see her dressed as she was, well, it was like time travel for me. I told her she could have been one of the girls I used. ”I smiled and an idea clicked into place. “You know, depending on your scope of errands, there is something I could use your help with.”She took a step closer, pulled out her phone, and tapped on it several times. “Name it.”When I glanced questioningly at the phone, she waved and said, “I’m recording us, it’s easier and faster than taking notes.”I nodded and smiled. “First, how do you feel about spending some time in Texas?”She blinked in thought. “I’ve never been there. I understand you live.