Or that my mother in law didn’t meet me at the front door but the moaning and buzzing from down the hall confirmed she was busy like I told her to b....Everyone has slow moment memories where time slows... I did have a bit of that as I passed all the family photo’s on the wall and walked past the very familiar trinkets and collections they had but that bedroom door was my finish line... Or start line... and I had made a decision about my fantasy world that I wanted more reality and I was quick to. “This is beautiful! A wonderful work by a good craftsman.”Gastro’s face lit up with a huge smile.John interposed, “My view is that it is a work of art, merchant; if you know what I mean by art.”“Something pretty to look at?”“Much more than that. A tall tree in bloom, or an attractive young woman, can be pretty to look at, but a work of art is something specifically made to attract favourable attention by the eye and the heart, and sometimes the mind. This is what the bowl does for me, and. The club was one of the fewplaces with small function rooms available. Joao then went back to be withhis family. I was ready to finish my drink and leave when he returned."Could you do me a favour?" he said and explained that his father wasrather down after losing his wife. Receiving his present from me mightcheer him up. Joao was holding a gift wrapped box which looked as thoughit could be a watch.I hesitated then said, "Of course." How could I refuse my rescuer?He gave me the box and led me. Because I do” This was music to my ears, so I stood up too and pushed her backwards onto the bed. I took a good look at my little sex pot and got down on my knees and put my face near her crotch. “Now baby, you do want this don’t you? Once we start there is no going back?” “Yes yes Daddy. Just do it already im horny!” With that I tore off her cotton panties and looked at her virgin cunt.I dove straight in, licking around the lips of her pussy. Demi flung her head back and started the heavy.