He had already discovered that some of the articles were just lists containing data, so he avoided those files and concentrated on descriptions and na...ratives. If he had fully understood how to use the scientists' programs, much of the data would have made more sense, but there were many gigabytes of information stored in narrative form that was more easily understood by him. He fumed that there were many terms he didn't understand, but he refrained from taking the time away from the shelling. “Then she slides it around, and onto the Palms of her hands” she instructed. “And then she can get to work on making you cum” she said with a little grin.She gripped the bottom half of my dick with her left hand, and the top half with her right. She began her ‘butter-churning’ motion, up and down and in alternating rotating motions with each hand. The sensation caused me to take a deep breath.I just watched her hands working my dick, it was a feeling that I could never accomplish myself, and. You couldn’t resist licking my gorgeous cunt. You spread me open and started slowly working my swollen clit just how I like it. I was already almost about to cum when you shocked me by sliding a finger in my ass. You hardly ever do that. I asked you ‘am I your dirty little whore you fuck in the dirt.’ You didn’t even respond. You just kept working your hand deeper inside me while I writhed pressing your head further into my wet snatch. You got a cocky grin and told me ‘I’m not letting. Some say it tastes a little bit like salty lemons.”“So that’s like a girl’s cum?” I asked, fascinated. “Yes baby girl! It doesn’t happen every time but when we go to the salon next week they’ll show you all about it,” she promised. We rode the rest of the way in comfortable silence and when we pulled up to the house she didn’t pull into the driveway. I looked at her and raised my eyebrows in question. “Mommy’s going to visit her personal trainer this afternoon and won’t be home until after.