I saw her jerk at my touch and thought that I injured her. “Please continue,” she begged me. Pressing my finger back onto the button I felt a st...icky wetness. I slipped my finger through her slit and it was oozing a slick wetness. Inspecting my finger, I saw it was covered in this strange liquid. Dr. Eve’s eyes were closed as if in ecstasy. I tasted the stuff on my finger. There was nothing in my world to compare the taste to. It was….. beautiful. An unnamed desire brought my face closer to. .."Well - maybe one of these days," Alex says with a grin. "If someonecould maybe persuade Josh Benedict to buy the mag?" I think you're kinda overestimating me there," I chuckle as Josh (as in,the magazine's other staff writer) sits down opposite us."Did I hear someone say my name?" Josh asks with a smug grin."Only if you're 6' 4", black and the multimillionaire owner of a talentagency," Alex replies, earning a pout from our colleague."I wasn't the last time I checked," Josh retorts as I frown. I told him that I had been deprived during a long time.He told me not to worry, good boy Pete was there to take care of all my troubles. Then he opened my husband’s shirt and grabbed my boobs in his hands. He squeezed my hard nipples between his fingers. I reached under his boxers and started really stroking his cock.It was a very nice eight inches long piece, just as nice as my hubby’s dick.Then Pete quickly took off his boxers and I got this magnificent cock in my mouth. He loved my oral. They gave up the right to bitch when they took my money. I would be happy to explain that to the deacon if he wanted.I spent Saturday night doing research. I switched between lights for my trike and water and sewer systems for a self contained habitat. I was pretty sure I could use a recreational vehicle waste system as well as their water system. It would put me back to a funky hot water system again, but it was doable with some creative plumbing by Juan.Then I found a bike headlight which I.