She has never cried in front of me. At one point, during a boring phase of the movie, she ground the back of her pelvis against mine, intentionally and I swear, she moaned ever so slightly. I’d sat down at the table and was just about to get started when the door clicked and Sarah walked in. Apparently satisfied, she pushed her chair back, stretched (yes, I watched intently. I didn’t see any tears. I gestured for her to eat. This, I did complain about, internally, as there was little I could do about my now raging hard on. My dick was in the crevice of her lower cheeks, the tip resting against her lower. Her sour mood vanished and she smiled at me, before returning to fiddling with the volume balance (she maxed the treble). Tl;Dr, her tits looked great. I remember reading the CIA assassination reports, her formal training over the years.
