I actually came up here hoping to find her”“She’s missing?“Yes” I replied“I don’t know how to tell you this sir, but that was no bear. I... appears the same offender that attacked your wife attacked the old man we were talking about”“Old man?”“Yes old, a tall Asian man came into the hospital with knife wounds to his stomach”A flash of Trina sitting there shaking holding the blood stained knife hit me.“Asian?”“Yes Asian son, why? What’s the matter?”“Oh fuck, I have to go”I raced to the truck and. The urine arched forward and fell onto the edge of the bowl, splashing my face. Her twat was covered with brown hair and her lips were open and I could see pink flesh underneath."Wow " I said." Fantastic".I had dreamt about this seeing a quim and now here it was, all open to me. She finished piddling and said "Now you can lick it dry for me," and pulled my head into her crotch.I was surprised but I blindly pushed my tongue out into her cunt. It was slightly salty from the piddle but also a. ’ The emerald green blouse didn’t fit as snugly around her midsection as it had before, so maybe those salad lunches were paying off after all. The neckline showed no hint of cleavage, Samantha knew Ginger was extremely proud of her breasts, and tonight wasn’t the occasion to show her up by displaying her own. She matched that with a flowing paisley skirt, wide enough to permit her to kneel down and look after … whatever animal it was Ginger was worried about. Add the wedge sandals and Samantha. When I looked back down, Tess was grinning, moving her breasts up and down on my dick. Shelley had never, ever done this. Partly because she just didn't have the necessary machinery. But even if she hadn't been small-chested, I don't think she would have done this. When we had sex, it was very straightforward. She never treated me to any special moves. But Tess fucking wrote the book on special moves—she was now licking the tip of my cock every time it came up through her incredible cleavage..