Fuck!" She moaned and Ron could not help but envision her rubbing the toy up and down her slit.His cock was rock hard and before he realized what he w...s doing he pulled it out and stroked it as he listened to his daughter having an orgasm!"Oh my god!" She screamed and then heard her bouncing wildly on the bed.Ron watched his cock shoot cum on the carpet outside her door. It felt like his balls were going to explode through his cock. It had been a long time since his own hand got him off like. "Nancy, enough," I firmly said. "I don't appreciate that language from anyone, especially an educated young lady like yourself." Heather," she sighed. "First off, its 2016. A woman can be a lot of things. A scholar in the classroom, a pussy munching lesbian in the cheerleader change room and a three hole cum slut in the bedroom, or boy's locker room, or back of the bus coming back from state championships or at the beach or... well you get my point."The long list made my cunt gush in my panties. "Well, you can tell me all about it. As well as this mystery Fourth of July thing."That conversation got put on hold as Kelli started giving me directions. Michelle's Patisserie was only a few blocks from the inn, so the directions were minimal and the trip was brief.I'd been half expecting a very feminine, ladies-only décor, given the name, but it was much more gender neutral, done up in stainless steel, chrome with a white and blue enamel painted stripe around the room at the height of, and. With less grain to sell, the normal influx of tradesmen brought proportionally fewer of the needed and wanted commodities upon which the villagers depended."Ryoko watched azure skinned men and women dressed in leather and homespun labor in fields. Even without Ena's oratory her years observing farmers in Okayama as a spiritual presence were more than enough to tell the soil was being 'stubborn', while 'events' were played out before her in a sort of time lapsed collage. She did find herself.