Especially if there is love driving it too. Don’t laugh!” Kelly was chuckling with her loveable giggle and all I could do was laugh a little too ...nd feel my face burn. Had I redressed it? A small whisper. “So you’ve had them all the time?” “Yes,” I sighed feeling terribly embarrassed. “So does mum wear sexy stuff?” “Yes she does actually, she enjoys it too.” “Hmmmm I bet she does,” Kelly muttered. I didn’t want to go further and tell her some of the other things we used to get up to with. “Since you are so adventurous, I think I’ll fuck you right here.”“The one place we haven’t done it yet,” She laughed, “Count me in.”“Oh, I’m the one who is going to be in!”I jumped down, and she took off the top of her bikini. I stood in the water up to my knees and got between her legs so I could suck on both of her nipples until they were rock hard. I untied the sides of her bikini bottoms and pulled the front down. I always love to see her puffy pussy lips and the neat little triangle of. ”“Ynn, Mfffr.” I managed as I backed off of it, kissing and licking it was a lot better than choking on it, and, given my fantasies, despite the circumstances, to some extent, fun, after a while I was enjoying doing what I had, after all, fantasized about more than once, though, certainly under more enjoyable circumstances.Without warning, he thrust back down my throat, gagging me again, but I managed to keep it down.“Ok, bitch, not bad, but I want some pussy.”“Yes, Master.” I was. " But why?" It's simple, really. I have come to understand why you started this project and why it is so important to you. These machines will have a huge impact on thousands, if not millions of people. It's going to change people's lives for the better. It's going to improve people's health. It's going to reclaim lost land. That is so much more important than what I was doing, it's not even fair to compare them."Besides, market research is at least partly experimental psychology. Focus groups.