My face was kinda stuck in place as I replied "everyone eats pussy different." He asked "how do you like yours licked?" I was wondering what was up wi...h all these damn questions?! I gave him all the details as he sat in a chair across the room. His dick started to get hard and I could see the print through his jeans. "I see that got you a little excited" I said and laughed. He replied with the look of sex in his eyes "I want to eat your pussy so bad, but we're friends. If I take it there then. Her hair was a deep auburn which set off her bright green eyes. Soft features gave her a delicate and genteel appeal. The truth be known since they were both widowed it had been difficult for Wilhelm to keep from making advances to the very attractive mother of his son-in-law."Now what's this about developments?" asked Foust."Well, you see," began Justine, "Andre and I are ... are..." No longer married, at least as far as I'm concerned," broke in Andre."What?" cried Margo."She ... she..." began. " You can't clone me, can you?" Well, technically we can but all that we'd be getting is a copy of the DNA we already have." Then how?" We'll need to examine the DNA of your children." Will two samples be enough?" I began to get hopeful."No. We'll need hundreds. Perhaps thousands." What?" I was stunned. This was impossible. "How are we going to have a thousand children. There's only you and Abigail." No, there are a thousand potential mothers just in this city alone." There are? How do we get. She was there waiting for me with a mischievous smile on her face. “What did you do with my clothes?” I asked. Except for my sneakers, they seemed to have gone missing.“Scott’s on his way. Smile,” she answered, avoiding the question.I gave her my best smile as she took a picture of me dressed in nothing but a pair of damp cotton panties and a bra. I stuck out my tongue, playfully as she took another.“Adorable, Bonnie. Now show me that ass.”Laughing, I turned, pushing my bottom out and shaking.