God it felt so good. With that in mind, my fingers slid further into my pussy, just barely touching my g-spot. I could only fit two fingers in as it w...s just so tight, throbbing and needy. Moaning again my hips arched up to reach my fingers, quickly pushing in my middle and ring finger from my right hand and began to flick enough to stimulate my g-spot. I wanted to squirt, like all the videos I had seen before! I heard before that it felt so good, and I wanted to try. As I started to hear the. ”Melissa turned; her norks armed and dangerous and pointing at Matt as if they were about to explode in his direction.“Darling, you know how it is,” she smiled as she sidled up to him sitting atop the high chair next to the breakfast bar.“A girl’s got to get her supply of fresh meat.”“Why so long?”“Complications! Wasn’t as quick as I thought it would be. I see you got the coffee on.”Matt nodded. His cup of coffee was already on the table and Melissa could smell the freshness wafting towards. Mike was driving but his eyes kept drifting down to his partner's legs. She was absentmindedly twiddling her long blonde hair as she read the forensic report and her skirt had ridden up showing a significant amount of delectable thigh. Mike could feel a boner coming on and he deliberately dragged his eyes back to the road. "She refused to be interviewed last night," Sergeant Munner said. "Some of them are like that; they can't talk about it so soon after it has happened," Mike replied. "When. Amongst the buzzing of activity of the kitchen, he remained an island of calm; the fierce look on concentration on his face as he decoded orders going in and organized dishes coming out. Pretending to read the menu, I enjoyed the view. The warm brick dining room was abuzz with people lingering over coffee and wine. I wondered how long it would take him to notice me. I knew that by the time I arrived, the main rush would be over and he would be breathing a little easier, laughing and chatting.