I take a deep breath, ring the doorbell, hurry to the backseat and gaze at your front door. Finally it opens. You take two steps look around and shrug... I can’t breathe. I see how resilient you walk, your youthful appearance and the intensity in your eyes. My face starts glowing and I feel shivers covering my body and wavelets running through my abdomen. My sensual pearl tingles. Involuntarily, I tilt my pelvis and spread my knees, but as soon as I realize it my body cramps. Softly I whisper. Ann’s face brightened noticeably; “Can I see one?” There was a slight nudge on my free hand and I swung the flashlight to illuminate it. At first nothing was visible but if I focused very carefully, I could see a thin egg shaped outline floating gently on the still night air.“Where’s the remainder of the mechanism,” I inquired.“In a self generated dimensional void - your essence cannot survive within.” “How large would this processing facility need to be when completed?” “The approximate. Here is what happened in the video. She came in the room with a plate. She saw my boner and was shocked, I could tell from her face. She kept the plate on a table and looked at boner for 3-4 minutes. What she did next shock me.She took her phone and clicked photos of my boner. She must have put her phone on silent otherwise her phone would have made noise when pics were clicked. Anyways, after clicking pics of my boner, she started rubbing her pussy over her pajama and kept rubbing her pussy. He grappled her hips and incessantly bored open her rose-hole and she clung tight to the couch back and squatted aft, a rebounding bump back inbound at the end of each thrust for an extra fraction of depth, and George grimaced skyward and called out her name and came hard with a wrenching landslide of sour, seminal momentum: a splashing gush of semen, loathsome and bestial, he spilled tumbling, weighted ropes and curds of sperm up Maggie’s bowels, heating her guts and invisible to all but God..