" Sure thing, we'd love to," Pete said elated. "I'd like you to meet my friend Carlos. He handles my business here in Tijuana." How do you do, Carlos,..." Julia said and introduced Ann to them.From a distance both had looked rather nice, but up closer, Ann had her doubts. The one Julia called Pete, appeared a type likely to be in some illegal business. Carlos was too good looking, in fact, almost perfectly so. He wore heavy cologne that didn't seem quite masculine to Ann. Something about him was. There was no tension in the silence, only understanding. The room was infused with a soft kind of energy. A glow of mutual respect, caring, and something else. Dare I even call it love?I painted like that, in silence. The sun moved down the sky and the shadows in my painting moved to. They were fluid, almost surreal as if the viewer could hear them whispering. Something was different now. Zoë felt it, I felt it. She looked at me differently now. She was waiting. Waiting for me to finish;. "OK," she said. "You're the one with the experience and knowledge. May I suggest a meeting with my father? It'll have to be an evening one or on a Saturday as he works all day and Sunday is church and connected matters." Surely he could take an hour off work for something as important as this."Moira shook her head. "I can try and persuade him," she said, "but I doubt I shall be successful. It won't serve his selfish interests."Mrs Carnoustie again looked shocked.Dr Rankin intervened. "I can see. Most portion of my dick was going in and out and my ball sacks were hitting on her lower chin. I felt my dick throbbing so I pushed it into her mouth even more and cummed in her throat.My dick was still hard and sloppy. My girlfriend’s lipstick and her hair were all messed up. I tried to repay the favor by going down on her, but she stopped me and said,“Stop teasing.. just fuck me now.”I didn’t need to be told twice. I aligned my dick towards Shelly’s virgin cunt and pushed in. My gf’s pussy.