“It’s all part of the experience, lo ... Michael. Some are saltier; some are sweet, buttery sometimes even metallic. The really nice restaurants h...ve firmer ones than ours,” she said.“I like firmer, you should know that, Jen,” I said in front of everyone, getting a hand on my leg from my girl.She topped off everyone’s drink and left.For dessert, Jenn and I got a piece of Key Lime Pie while our mothers got a piece of Caramel Fudge Cheesecake.Back at home, we all said goodnight. I gave them all a. "You're married. You have two beautiful kids. Nothing's wrong in your life. And now you're acting like it'd be a good idea if you and I just — I don't know — HOOK UP?" I'm typically as mild-mannered as they come, but just this moment I was angry. Or, more accurately, I was hurt. I was being offered the gift I'd so desperately wanted, but not in a way I could feel good about accepting. She knew me well enough to know that, so this proposition of hers was nothing but selfish and mean.She went. You have tried a couple."Yeah, that one that made her pee her pants and nearly vomit when she turned her head sharply to the left; that one had been fun!"Dr. Green is going to describe a new opportunity." Jenny, this one is very strange. I won't pussyfoot around. It has to do with sex."That got her attention."Let me cut to the heart of the matter. There is a man, one Dr. Monroe, who is wired to send signals from his brain to yours when you wear a halo -- kind of like a hat with no center. We. Margaret stood up, her pussy throbbing as she stood, then knelt before her young client. She suppressed a groan as she stared at the mammoth prick pulsing in front of her face. Margaret pinched his spongy cock head, running her fingers all over his cock meat. The prick bucked and pulsed in front of her face. It looks perfectly healthy, she said breathlessly. Does it feel good when I touch your hard cock like that? Yeah. Margaret wrapped her hand around the root of his huge, throbbing prick..