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The young woman recognized Ada instantly and had a number of mixed feelings about seeing her. She had been annoyed that Ada had gotten in between her and the male customer but later she had been annoyed at herself for being interested in a customer in the first place and she was still confused as to how that had happened. Seeing Ada again just refreshed both the annoyance and the confusion. She couldn’t know that the reason for her confusion and uncharacteristic response was in her presence yet again and that again she was going to behave uncharacteristically because of it. “Sure, you went home with that guy.” She said. Ada thought she sounded peevish, confirming her impression of the night before but her eyes didn’t draw away and neither did she move away to go back to her work. “Do you know him? Is he a regular?” “No, I don’t know him. He was just some flirty guy. Why? You mean he didn’t give you his number?” The way she asked left the unspoken question, do you want mine? Hanging in the air. “He gave me something.” Ada said. “Something I think he might have meant to give to you. What’s your name?” As Ada spoke she casually took the woman’s hand in hers. “Really? I’m Diana.” She said squeezing Ada’s hand, very pleased to be holding it. Ada lifted the woman’s hand and opening it placed it flat upon the tattoo that was hidden beneath her clothing and said, “My name is Ada and I’d love to show it to you but not here.” When Diana’s hand came to rest over the tattoo she inhaled sharply, caught her lower lip in her teeth and silently sighed out her exhale. She had some interest in the gift Ada spoke of until then but with her hand in such close proximity to the satyr her whole focus shifted to Ada herself. When the moment drew out and it was apparent that Diana had nothing left to say, Ada said, “Why don’t you seat me in your area and we can visit during your next break?” Diana smiled but didn’t reclaim her hand. “I’d like that, come-on, over here.” She said and led Ada to a nearby table, withdrawing her hand at last to do so. Ada sipped black tea as Diana worked, they kept indian making eye contact and smiling at each other. Later, during Diana’s break they walked around the block holding hands. “This is so weird, I’m not into women, at least not till now.” Diana laughed. Ada drew the woman to herself and kissed her. She only meant to reinforce her new found attraction with the young woman and perhaps to see what it was like to kiss a woman but she lost herself in it and pressing her lips to Diana’s she opened her mouth and offered asses Diana her tongue. The young woman followed Ada’s lead and moaned into Ada’s mouth while she leaned her body into Ada’s. Ada suddenly began to worry that she might feel that telltale tickle and broke off the kiss before either of them could lose control. The young woman laid her head on the tattooed shoulder though and hugged Ada tightly. I mean, of course his eyes must have seen it, but did his attention really register that the woman sucking and licking on his balls handled the gigantic asses sword like it was a minor sex toy? I prepared the camera as my balls started to send the alarm that orgasm was imminent. She needed spirit essence! Picturing herself involved in them. My desire to use all the hard cocks in the room was extremely strong as my first climax was building. “I’m starving!” “I’m glad, I’ve been worried about having everyone under one roof. Emily told Amy that she didn't need to help clean up because she's company. She was now forty-five in very good health. I walked around and sat by the side of the bed leaned over, "night Baby," I said as I moved my face close to hers and instead of kissing her cheek something possessed me to move my kiss to her lips and gave the usual soft peck, but in the new location- on her soft lips. "What's up stranger?" Describe her eyes for me! I want to know when and how they turn away as well as when they come back to normal!". The hind feet began to emerge as expected. She gave him a pondering look them leaned in and whispered something in his ear. My only prayer was that Adrianna’s small blade would miss all the important stuff when it stabbed me. I threw the axe end-over-end, and dove after it. Cooking with her was one of my favorite things to do. It was true and Stephen felt his cheeks flush. Fortunately, I got 2 good ones next to each other and the indian second one made me cum, much to the delight of the boys who were treading water waiting for their turn. "Hold still sweetie, Vince is just wants to feel your special area." I asked, but I knew I would never hear her reply again. It sent a ripple through me. He was growing up so fast. He grabbed me and turned me to face the trunk and pushed on my back.