Each new impression will alter your past impressions. The description of any given molecule will be a moving target, and one that will never come to r...st."I spent a few minutes 'tasting' the polyisoprene molecule, as Bud also described it. He warned me that natural rubber had many impurities, and that my ability to link from edge to edge could be interrupted by encountering impurities. Finally Bud asked me to drop my focus and move on to the next slab of material. It was a dense-looking glossy. Dianne said his cock rubbed her wet ass really hard, she said she was suprised a little and she just turned around real fast, she was shocked that he did that but she said she didn't mind it sort of turned her on and after all he already saw her naked, fucking and sucking. Dianne said he started rubbing her arms, held her hand and started talking to her. As they continued talking he got behind her as Dianne was on the poolbar stool, he got closer to her and kept putting his hands on her. Once again he picks you up like a piece of meat, only tostand you on your feet, face pressed against the wall.You feel the cold touch of a knife blade as it gentlykisses your skin, gliding over it. Slicing through yourdress, reducing it to shreds, until all that is left ofyour clothing is a pile of rags at your feet. The hand wraps around your throat and he presses youinto the wall, his body enveloping yours, your handsforced against the bulge in his pants. You can almostfeel his heartbeat. She loved to see the despair in his eyes as he held her steady in his grasp. She was so near but yet so far and unachievable for Jack. She made no other apparent attempts to indicate she was willing to make love with him. As Jack crouched in the garden asking her how to plant the rose saplings – she stood next to him. Her legs slightly apart. But enough for him to see her pussy lips with a hint of sexually arousing aroma of wetness. His eyes were riveted on her glistening pussy lips. His mind.