Never anywhere else." Now assume a point-discharge projector..." Terri said."We're talking about squirrels on the bird feeder, aren't we?" See!" Rache...l said. "I told you she'd figure it out." We think that the servos on that table can change from X-Y-Z to altazimuth." Huh?" I said."Like one of those gun terrent thingies," Rachel popped."Turret," Terri corrected."Yeah. 'Turret'. Like on Star Wars." Eight year old girls are supposed to be playing with pretty ponies," I said, just to gage the rise. "Ooh yes," I whispered, "that feels incredible." Iturned towards him and kissed his cheek lightly. Irested my head on his shoulder and our long hairmingled together. I moved my hand down to his waistand stroked his tummy softly. My fingertips weretouching the top of his pubic hairs."Mmm," he said as he felt my thigh, "your legs feel sosmooth."He turned his pretty face to me, his mouth open."You're so girly," he said to me, "I love you." Hekissed me on the lips. Our mouths touched softly,. Pete, who had the nicest cock, came in my mouth and Rob shot his load on my back. Both thanked me as if I’d done them a service and I wound up playing with Joe in his bed long after they’d left. He came deep inside me and told me that he loved me and I thanked him.“Now that you have the tub,” I said, “I’ll be over more,” and I really do hope to play with him again.~~~~~~~~~Thanksgiving Week is never fun but my man has been hosting for twenty-four years. Cleaning and preparing for guests, mostly. Over the next month, the two women became fast friends, despite the over 20 year age difference between them. And the two struck quite the pair. At 5'8" Julie was a good 4 inches taller than Michelle, and her broad shoulders and 40C breasts equally dwarfed her younger companion. Julie would often pull her dark auburn hair into a ponytail, or some times in a French plait, but could never understand the American fondness for baseball hats. Even though she was older, her fitness level was such.