It felt like she knew that I hadn't fucked in a while because she was doing it really slowly. It felt like heaven. Although it was the slowest blowjob... I had ever received, it was very hard for my to hold my orgasm back. But then she picked up the pace and I had to shoot my load. I started to push my cock deeper in her throat. The gagging noises this created made me even more crazy and I started to shout:"I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMING". During these words my first stream of sperm was shot out of my. He had recently heard that Rudolph Diesel had demonstrated a new engine at the Exhibition Fair in Paris, France in 1898. This engine was much more efficient than the steam engine and would run on just about any liquid fuel. This engine was now for sale and Roland wanted to get one from Busch-Zulger Brothers Diesel Engine Company, the US manufacturer. He proposed to mount the engine in such a way that it could propel a steerable wagon loaded with one or more machine guns; this way we could carry. Kendall jumped when Mr. Watson’s tongue dug into her pussy.“You like that don’t you?” Mr. Watson asked Kendall when she was starting to shaking and gripping the desk.“Are you about to cum? Yeah cum for me baby”. That’s all it took for her to spill her love nectar all over Mr. Watson’s face and he licked every last bit of the nectar. Meanwhile Kendall was rubbing her nipples of her non-existent boobs.“Thank you Mr. Watson. You did an excellent job now I want to repay you” Kendall slid off the. There was a long moment of silence while Lois gathered her strength to continue."We both know that . . . I'm not going to make it."Tears sprang from Jimmy's eyes. She and Clark were his best friends, and once he even thought that . . . . Don't go there, Jimmy scolded himself mentally. Not now!Lois' other hand reached up, despite the considerable pain that it must have caused her, to brush his tears away."Don't . . ." she said again, softly. " . . . . don't cry for me. Didn't you know that.