One afternoon, Larry stopped into the gallery and found Josh and Faith in the small side room looking at some pieces that were on display. One looked ...ike a sculpture of a vagina, with a penis coming out of its opening, head first, the butterfly-like labia spread around it like wings.“Oh, hi Larry,” Faith said when she saw her husband, “let me introduce you to Josh. Josh, this is my husband, Larry. I don’t think you two have formally met. The other day wasn’t a good time for introductions.” Her. "Definitely wouldn't be fun, that's for sure. Try to remember not to call them Blinders though... the real name is 'Federal Inappropriate Sensory Input Inhibitor', as you should know. People get the wrong idea of what they are for if everyone starts calling them Blinders. Made any progress on modifying them?" Let's find out," John muttered. He pressed the transmit command on his computer screen, sending out the signal which would reprogram the Blinders. He waited a few seconds just to make sure. They were in need of a hard squeeze and he gave it. Her body lunged forward onto his as her thighs wraped tighter around him and she trusts her plevis onto his. His cock was hard and he dug it deep againts her though her clothes. ‘Hmmmm… I miss you whenever you’re not home, love.’ She presses her body tightly against his… ‘It gets so quiet and lonely’ her hips grind against his. ‘Audrey Audrey Audrey my naughty girl. Ohhh baby…’ Nat hissed in air as Audrey tounged her way down from his ear.. Contract and release. Squeeze and let go. Both of our bodies still trembling, both of us still breathless with excited passion. Dave moaning in that deep, sexy baritone of his, that soft, seductive, very masculine bedroom voice, which can dampen even the coldest, deadest of pussies. I was purring happily, contentedly. Endlessly purring from the joyous, powerful fucking I’d been craving since I bought that sexy new blouse yesterday lunchtime/ Purring from the sweet but awesomely powerful fucking.