Before really realizing it or consciously deciding to do so I found myhand on his huge phallus. It moved with a practiced motion that hadbeen a part o... my repertoire for many years. What hadn't been a partof my repertoire was gripping something so big around or stroking it'slength more than a couple of inches."That's it boy. You know what to do with dick, don't you. According toBrenda, you're apparently better at handling dick than pussy. Else, Iwouldn't be here, huh bitch?"Touch?!My face. Grace was poor these days because Nevaeh was making her donate half her allowance to charity, and we'd suspected that she might fall into a suitably baited trap. Later that evening, Grace excused herself from the table ostensibly to visit the bathroom. She instead headed straight for our study, closed her eyes, walked backward into it, then felt around behind her for the cash. Her tactic failed to fool the mini-Guardian Angel, for a variety of reasons. Unfortunately it was only THIS time that. She looked amazing.I said ‘hi’ to her and we sat down at a table and ordered a cup of coffee. We had a general conversation about traffic (though both of us were really horny and we wanted the other one to initiate).Then I touched her legs with my legs. She immediately looked into my eye but she responded by pressing my leg with her leg. I winked at her and asked, “Let’s go home?”She said that we have already wasted 15 mins in CCD and she was badly waiting to go home.We finished our coffee and. Chris headed back to the machine and fired it up. The circuits came to life with a loud hum. "Are you ready?" he said into a microphone on the control board. Sam gave a quick thumbs up. Chris played with a few knobs and buttons and the hum got louder. Sam put her hands up to her ears to drown out the sound. There was a flash of light and Sam disappeared. Chris quickly switched a few more knobs and buttons. He started to panic as the danger indicator rose. The hum rose in pitch and shattered one.