There’s no difference.”“Welcome to the compression rate world kiddo. If you step on concrete that has set, you won’t leave a mark. But fresh c...ncrete and you’ll ruin your tennis shoes. That is the compression rate between set and unset concrete.”“Now, your little sandbox here can be set up to make a print. But that’s about it. You won’t be able to tell the weight of the thing making the print. Unless that thing is so lightweight that a comparison can be made from a lighter or heavier. “She was being a real bitch about it.” “Have you fucked him yet?” He laughed. “Oh daddy,” I said shyly, blushing as I slapped his chest gently. “Well have you?” He asked persistently. “No, I’ve jerked him and let him finger me.” I responded as I turned away. “Are you mad?” “Not at all kitten,” He replied reassuringly. “These things are completely natural.” He turned my head back to his powerfully and began kissing me more passionately than before. His mouth opened slightly, allowing my tongue. '' Said one of the two guys. I lifted my dress up and showed my bulge on my croutch.''Oh so you are a little man bitch, want to suck some real dick?'' I started to feel their dicks. I went down in squat position with my dick out, and I started to suck their dicks. They were long, light chocolate, dicks. I swallowed their big loads. They left, but I wasn't the last time I saw them. At 12 AM, Mike came back with 3 other guys for my ''lunch''. They bought a piece of bread of the cafetaria, they. I made the excuse to use the br.i stayed down the hall out of sight where i could hear what was being said buddy was flirting with her constant.wifey said her back hurt from all the yard work and buddy was fast to offer to rub her shouldersaas i peaked around the corner i saw him trying to cop a feel of her g****fruit sized tits.i came back into the room and said "hey no fair starting without me"to my suprise my wife said that the only way she would do anything with us was if we each agread to.