She came into his shop one noon hour and handed him a fine old Sunbeam toaster. It was the heavyweight, chromed beauty of the fifties with the slow-do...wn, slow-up feature. The raising and lowering mechanism had quit and almost as an afterthought, Zena remembered Bill's Repairs and decided to see if it could be fixed. It had been in the family for many years and had been given to her by her parents when she moved out. Her brother had bought them a fancy toaster-oven and even though her parents. In 1965 it was all pictures in magazines and dirty paperback books. There were a few 8 mm porn movies I'd seen, but they were kind of old flickery black and whites from like 1923, and they were more silly than hot. Judy would get me naked, on my hands and knees, with my boobs hanging down, looking at the pictures, and she would be behind me, or underneath, sucking my boobs or tonguing the fuck out of me while I turned the pages. The porn pictures were a total turn-on then. She would fuck me. “Wow! I didn’t realise the pronunciation was so important,” I said to Torus-5 as I placed the tub on the floor. I carefully lifted Torus-5 out and placed her over one of the gold discs next to the other structure.While Torus-5 settled in, I checked my notes on how to get the system going and started up the filtration system and the nutrients system. I checked everything was working how it said it should and then looked back in the tank.I noticed Torus-5 was a little brighter in colour and. She quickly pulled down her jeans, pulled up the harness and then lined up the tip of the dildo to my wife’s still-drippy pussy.“This is still ‘good faith” you know” the woman said to me, my wife or us both. “The collateral comes later.”With that, the woman grabbed my wife’s knees and slammed all the way into her wet center. My wife let out a groan that was either sincere or a whore-like sound affect, but either way, it drew the attention of the large man and he entered to room and stood next.