Nodding his head, Dan said, “That makes sense. I imagine that you’re always opening new places. I’m sure that with so many restaurants across th... country that you always have to update the kitchens and replace existing equipment.”“That’s right,” she answered. She described the kinds of equipment that she was examining on this trip. Dan was familiar with all of the pieces since he had used them in the restaurant. She talked about how some of the equipment had grown in size over the past few. Not just standing room only, but there was a crowd outside the church. It seemed that everyone Jen had ever taught in all of her years as a teacher and now as a principal was there. It was quite obvious that I was not the only one at the church who loved Jen. All of a sudden the crowd outside got very noisy. A few moments later they went silent. I was going crazy with anticipation. The organist started to play. I was straining to look down the main aisle. Trying to get a glimpse of Jen. As I. You thrust against me as hard as you can, your hand playing with my balls and your clit as you fuck me back. Then you slow slightly, and slowly pull away, so my cock head just barely stays in your pussy, then you thrust back quickly, fucking yourself with the whole length of my cock, you keep doing this, feeling my cock swell with excitement inside you as I watch my cock slowly emerge from you wet pussy, slick with your juices and then quickly disappear deep inside you, and hearing you moan. .." I paused, "you asked about riding the Norton. Do you remember how I reacted?"She thought for a moment, "You seemed to ... you were looking at me very strangely. I was almost afraid, then." I'm sorry, Anji. I didn't mean to disturb you. It's just that I was disturbed." Because I wanted to ride your bike?"I had to chuckle at that. "No. Because I looked at you and for the first time, I saw Anjali Lindon, not the-daughter-of-Felicity-Lindon."She gasped and I saw understanding in her eyes..