She was only a few inches away from me. I have always tried to remain professional in my job, but for some unexplainable reason, Judy had made it hard... for me to maintain my professionalism. “If you showed me anything else,” I replied, glancing down at her breasts, tucked neatly away behind her brassiere, “it would be a sin.” Judy smiled. “I see you’re like my boobs,” Judy remarked. I immediately apologized. “I’m sorry,” I remarked, “I really am.” Judy chuckled as she stood next to me,. Wo kuch pee gayi or baqi us k mummoun pr giir gaya.Hum dono main se kisi ka bhi dil nahi bahra tha. Wo uthii or mere lund se khelne lagi or usse chusne lagi. Mere lund lohay ki tarah kahra ho chukka tha. Ab mai ne us bhosary k niche 2 pillow rake jis us ki pussy upaar ho gayi. Maine poccha meri jan ready? Uss ne ka aaj tum apni hira ko ji bhar k cuhdoo meri chut tumhari, iss ko paahr do apna lund daloo is main.Main phir jush main aagaya or lund us ki chut par rak k dahhka maarraa to addha lund. Distance doesn’t make any difference at all.’ A Dutch scientist had his hand up again. I gave him a nod. ‘Is there a limit to the amount of mass that can be teleported?’, he asked. ‘And does the density of the mass have any effect?’ ‘Real good questions,’ I said. ‘And I’m happy to tell you, the answer to both questions is no. There’s no mass limit that we’ve been able to discover. We’re not saying that such a limit doesn’t exist, though. If you decide to license our process, you’ll. Nervously I tried to cross my legs but it was a futile exercise. Despite my embarrassment, my pee-pee had started to grow and the ladies let out little gasps of excitement as my disobedient ?boy-toy? eventually peeked out over the top of my elasticated waistband.The French lady?s eyes sparkled with appreciation and they all clapped enthusiastically as they left their seats for a closer inspection. Then they all started chattering at once. My face turned crimson and I shuffled towards Mummy.