Vincent didjust that, while touching his beer can. Then he watched in awe as asimilar can appeared next to the can he touched. He took the second cana...d it was just as full or rather half empty as the old one was."Fuck, why didn't I use it on a full can."Then he thought, 'why can't I do that?' He looked at the screen again,but the line had disappeared and the program had started again to ask fora sentence to enter. Vincent shouted, "No, I want the old screen with the line back!" butthere was no. .like nothing else you can feel. You lower yourself more as I press my lustful hands on your back, sliding them down to your sexy smooth bum cheeks pulling you to me more, groaning our cocks slide harder together....bodies rocking...fencing our cocks side to side....just letting ourselves go in our world of frottage love with our minds lost in every shared physical sensation, just you and me...pumping our cocks together, sliding and grinding our shafts and cock heads, balls teasingly touching. My daughter is 38." she said. After she said it, I remembered that the daughter had come to look at the apartment with her mother. My memory really was shit. I had a couple of concussions from explosions nearby, so maybe I could blame it on that. I would rather blame it on the concussions, than dementia which it probably was."Well, I don't see a problem with your son, staying with you. Of course you will have to watch Gwen and Cheryl both are single you know?" Yes they are and so are you, but I. There was something about being dressed in Japanese garb being led by a man dressed the same and going into the bedroom of an Asian-style house that enhanced the aura of what was happening. Jesus, she thought as she felt the urge to clamp the walls of her pussy together, what the hell is happening to me?Without taking his eyes from hers Paul broke the kiss and loosed the fabric belt of her kimono. When she did the same Paul’s kimono parted open. Amanda could not keep her eyes from looking down.