We are talking a single cup coffee maker and the person will probably be waiting for it to finish brewing.“I see the top as being funnel shaped so t...at it’s easy to pour the water into the water chamber without spilling any of the water. It should have a cover on a simple hinge so that dust won’t fall into the water chamber and clog up the plumbing. After twenty years, dust will be an issue. Open the cover, add water by pouring it out of your coffee cup, and close the cover. Allow excess water. I'm about to open the office and those facilities are available". The woman was so taken back that her mouth opened but no sound came forth and she was still standing with that stupid expression when he moved on, however, as he put the key in the lock she came up and said. "All right". They entered the office area; off that was a smaller room that was mainly used for storage, he opened that door and ushered her inside. He put the briefcase that he carried with various notes etc inside, on a. Sound of flap flap flap and rhythmic humming of both mom and son filled up the room.Shalini’s hungry vaginal walls sucked and sucked Vivek’s young cock milking it to perfection for the best orgasm he could ever have. Young Vivek could not hold longer and neither could his sex craved mother and both of them cummed moaning aloud ahhhh agggggggg Mom, aaaahhhhhh Oh Vivek, Stop hhhhmmmm don’t cum into me ahhhhhhh moane Shalini.Vivek pushed harder and deeper burying his cock all the way allowing. She was very affectionate towards me. She did not live far from where I lived and I would visit her often, spend afternoons together and even have afternoon naps together. Sometimes when I thought she was asleep, I would press her soft and heavenly boobs, give her ass a little squeeze. When I hit my puberty and was grown enough to cum, I would take afternoon naps, or sleep with her at night and rub my dick against her when she was asleep. I would leave cum stains on her saree, she never talked.