She told me the other day that you could have it. She had no use for it and it's just been gathering dust since she inherited it from her mother. I to...k it to the repair shop and had it all cleaned and oiled for you. The man said it was in great shape for its age."After Mom left I checked out my new typewriter. It was a big heavy cast iron thing and according to the name written on it in fancy gold gilt lettering it was an Oliver. The lettering on the front said 'The Oliver Standard Visible. Then I stopped musing asLarry started sucking my cock.He did a decent job as well and I made him swallow my cum. I told himthat sissies didn't suck and spit, they craved cum, the taste, the smell,the feel. That it was his reward for turning me on so much that Icouldn't help but give in to his sexiness, his allure. Not to mention mycock in his mouth.Afterwards I got him on all fours and lubed up his ass for a thoroughmassage and teasing session. Anal wasn't going to happen this time withLarry so. Bringing his and my juices up to coat my anus and he swirled them around the puckered opening. He gently pushed his finger against it and the juices admitted him and he slowly worked it in and out, all the while never deserting my aching cunt. I felt warm all over and I felt him raise up and place his cum coated cock at my back door and push gently until I felt the head pop through. I screamed out as it did and he stopped, letting my tight little asshole adjust to his cock head. He again. Even though the rest of the morning's activities are very differentfrom the start of the morning, in an odd way, they're no less fun-Laura admits she had a lot of fun playing the game (even if VR didfreak her out a bit to begin with), and while I'd previously seen theepisodes of The Angels that Laura selected, I enjoyed rewatching themnonetheless. However, both of us have the most fun when we switch theTV and the PlayStation off and just sit around chatting- something Ididn't realise just how.