She had aroused herself to dripping wet several times already and was now feeling very powerful making this guy slop up all her pussy cream. She kept ...er pubic hair trimmed short and formed in a neat triangle that was perfectly covered by her thong. The juices had built up all along the ridge of her lips. What passed the outer lips had been soaked up by her thong, visibly darker in the center, but a small reservoir of the cream had managed to form on her inner lips now glistening as she pried. ‘So what’s it going to be? Swallow the pill and close you eyes and I’ll take you through the final phase and you’ll be free of the pain, of the torment of her not loving you, of all memories of her. Or keep you eyes open and answer you cell phone, knowing that life is an uncertainty, maybe she’ll surprise you and be all that you had hoped she would be and love you the way you deserve, or maybe, she’ll continue to take you for granted and disappoint you again by not giving you the love and. He drags his hands in light swirls along her belly in feathering strokes, leading up to gathering the outside of her breasts in his full palms, leaving the marks of his hands along the outer curves before he releases them and draws back to survey her again. ‘Beautiful.’ His thumbs trail along the inside of her thighs and one slides inside her body slowly, the other rotating slowly on her clit. His voice is soft ‘Now what was this about not feeling any attachment. Are you sure?’ She answers him. With a critical eye she tested the surfaces and noted all the dust."It's not good enough, Georg. It's just not good enough," she said with hands on hips. "You have had four hours in this room and it is scarcely better than when you started! The bed and curtains are not done and there is still dust everywhere. I know that I may seem that I am demanding, but I do have the right to expect that you can do the job properly!" I'm sorry, Mary. I did it in the wrong order and the dust got everywhere.