This place was different. I went up stairs with a beautiful blonde she told me she was 23 and she was pretty flawless. The song started and she starte...d to dance. As she danced she whispered in my ear and asked me what i would like to do. I asked her what she meant. She said she will do whatever I like. I felt a little out of my element so I let her lead the way... I told her she has free rule of what she does. She pulled my cock out of my pants and started with a hand job. I got hard and I. Her pussy tingled. Her cunt was wet. And she knew it was fresh drippings oozing from her pussy.She hugged her mother tight feeling the woman's big tits on her cheeks, so round and firm. So soft.Mother and daughter had always been close. But this strange feeling was something else."Oh, my baby," her mother whispered. "You're all I ever really had. Without you, my life would have been for nothing."The woman clasped the girl's head tighter to her tits, and her hand started to move across the. Seguimi"La voce è cupa, dolce ma tetra, mentre si volta, come se fosse uno spettro, verso sinistra, camminando fino a quello che sembra un grosso armadio. Sto per risponderle, chiedendo "Ma la Porta d'Argento, non è questo locale?" quando lei apre l'armadio, rivelando un enorme specchio scintillante. Il vetro non riflette le immagini, ma una strana massa di riverberi colorati. Sicuramente c'è qualche trucco ottico, e mi avvicino per controllare."Allora John sei pronto a dimostrare di essere un. OK, well good to talk with you, but I better get back to work here.”“Ummm, yeah, ummm sure. Hey, if you’re interested, ummm, maybe we could grab a bite to eat one evening after work,” inquired Ricky.“That’s very nice of you Ricky, but I have so much I need to do, plus I’m not really into the dating thing at this point in my life.”Ricky could feel his face turning red. “Oh, no problem, just thought I’d be neighborly.”“Please don’t take it personally, Ricky. It’s just where I am in my life right.