For the first five minutes, she got no reaction out of Mike besides lots of grunting and groaning as she pulled and tugged on his soft member.“Geez,...time’s a-wastin’ here, Mike,” she said.“I can’t do it!” he said. He sounded like he might be ready to cry. Emma stopped playing with him and walked around to the front of the table to his head. She squatted down in front of him and put a hand on the back of his head.“Yes, you can. I believe in you, Mike. Think hot, sexy thoughts,” she said. She. I even told people it would surprise me if you didn’t request to move your village.”Hans bowed his head. “We saw the rooms change right before our eyes. That was you?”Mark nodded, “Yes. Just so you know, I’ve already got a few locations in mind that you might like, and I’ve already got plans for your community atop the mountain, but we can do nothing until after the vote.”Hans asked, “Is there anyway we can move up the vote?”Mark shook his head. “Not really! It’s a miracle we’re doing this in. Vicky has been staying at the house and we have had a good time sitting around talking and drinking. Mom has jet black hair and mid size boobs, she is not ugly but she is not super hot either, now Vicky is about 55, blonde hair and nice boobs, she is somewhat attractive, I mean I would bone her given a chance. So on this Friday afternoon, mom, Vicky and I were sitting by the pool drinking and talking. The talk soon turned to sex and the more they drank the more raunchy the talk got. Mom. No sexy thing wants me now, and the women my age don't like the smoking or smell around them. You wouldn't want an old smelly dirty man like me!" Now I don't know..." I said teasingly, stubbing my cigarette out under the heel of my boot and playing into the situation. "Sometimes a girl like me finds herself wanting an 'old smelly dirty man' like you. Some of us get a kick from turning on a man so much older than them." Hah! Well I have yet to find a girl like that!" He chortled, and then looked.