I don't remember the dimensions of his cock and I really don't pay attention to that, it doesn't matter to me...I just love that you men HAVE erection... and let me play with them. I loved every cock I have every played with, and I loved the cock this man fed to me. I was on my knees by then, loving his manhood, taking it as deeply as I could, past my tonsils, pressing my nose hard against his belly, gently fondling his balls at the same time...I was so greedy for his dick that I couldn't. It’s a good thing too. From what little I understand of its diagnostics, the unit wasn’t too happy with her foot. It might be spending some time with her.”Parni nodded. “I was suspicious about that too. It was one nasty wound, and Sandra drove herself very hard today.”Jada nodded again as she watched the away team. Tom and Carla had chosen to be the last to leave. Carla paddled about ten meters off shore and then covered the landing site with her pistol while Tom departed. Then he turned about. Which she soon did. Meanwhile, Jamal's fingers danced over Kim's body, playing with her tits and pulling gently on her nipples. Kim's body responded by rolling closer to Jamal and kissing him a little more eagerly.He continued to have his way with the wayward young mother, pulling her hips toward him and forcing her thighs apart. Then, with the palm of his hand, he applied rhythmic pressure to the area immediately above the clitoris, to which Kim responded by gently thrusting her hips. Then he. She lifted her head and gasped.?Finish your coffee my darling. We’ll get dressed and go out. I want you to see the new exhibit at the museum while we are in town. I want you to learn about technique from the painter’s perspective instead of the critic’s.?After their outing, they came back to the rooms. She was excited about what he had shown her. The techniques of the artists were far more interesting than what critics had to say. She loved to learn and the things he wanted her to learn.