“Fuck, I’m getting hard,” you think to yourself.“I want you to fuck me. Now,” she whispers. “Holy shit! Is this actually happening? My cla...smates will be so jealous,” you think to yourself. You’ve fantasized about this moment for months, and it’s finally becoming a reality.“NOW!” Syd yells, becoming impatient. Syd pulls down your pants and underwear and throws them off to the side.“I donʼt think weʼll be needing these any time soon,” she says, lifting her skirt to reveal a shining, soaking wet. The elevator though was not a single platform or cage. It was composed of five separate cages stacked on one another. The lowest two seemed to be used for cargo only. The lowest was currently filled with barrels stacked five high. "This thing is huge," she thought to herself, "and maybe not as hard to get into as I though it would be." The floors were a thirty foot by thirty foot square cage of heavy timber and steel strapping. This would allow large crews and cargo to move in and out of the. I think that we could easily market this. ‘Cum corn’ or ‘cum kernels’ or something like that, right? I bet that it would really take off, too! Maybe the next phase would be ‘pussy’ flavored kernels, or maybe ‘pussy sauce’ for hushpuppies and fries, among other things,” Tamara licked her lips as she ate more of the kernels and fed some to Gracie and Connie.“Well, it is an excellent source of protein, after all. Cum, that is. Well, looks like the film’s nearly over. That’s good, because I badly. I noticed a well endowed woman who came in and ordered a tea. She appeared to be a business women. She was probably around 5 feet tall and quite gorgeous. I asked if I could share her table; just hoping by a long shot that I could take her eventually to my home. My panties were already dripping wet with desire from staring at her from the start. We started talking about our lives and to my surprise; although she was married, we had a lot in common which made me even more horny. I told her that.