"Right; hold a tick." Juicy tightened the stand he was working on. "Where? In the center?" Yeah. Just pop one out for me - I'm rolling."Juicy shivered... "Still gets me every time." He opened his pants and let his dick pop out. He began fisting himself like he needed to come now.Suddenly, I was throbbing. I walked over to him and pressed myself against his back. "Here," I slipped my hand over his and stroked for him. "Let me do that." Boss - Papa!" Juicy gasped. "Oh hell!" He shot off twice.Nosey. She stood up quickly and said sorry and left in a hurry.When in the evening we got down from the first floor room I met her again. She was perhaps studying in some school and well her body was in sync with her age too. She was just a bud you can say but with a pretty face and sweet smile. I was flattered. Although I knew she is quite small for me but her smile made me crazy while we’re having tea she came to me and apologized for her behaviour in the early evening and I smiled after the tea. I caressed her labia through them, hearing her breathe a bit deeper as I did so. And several minutes later I felt the first of her wetness start to soak through the thin cotton. This is what I was waiting for, as I wanted to be sure she was really enjoying it before I went any further. I pulled the crotch of Janice's panties to the side and let my fingers now caress her flesh.I slipped my fingers between her lovely lips to gather some of her slowly seeping wetness and spread it around and. ‘Whatever could you mean?’ Marcowitz pressed the advantage. ‘Your tactical batons are custom made. The connecting screw-in portion, the CO2 cartridge, and their locking mechanism.’ Sean gave a slight grin, though it didn’t reassure Edward. It was almost feral. ‘Someone’s been playing with my toys.’ Agent Marcowitz nodded. ‘It took me a minute or two to discover that you had to give the top of the baton a small twist to unlock it. All told, I haven’t seen anything like your little toy, Mr. Ryan..