." "Well?" "When?" Chase asked after another lingering pause, his voice determined, interested. "How does tonight sound? Eight o'...lock," I suggested, pulling up in front of Chase's squat little house, breaks squealing slightly. His car sat broke down in the driveway, its chipped blue paint job shining dully under late-afternoon sunlight. The wife's car was gone, Vanessa must have been at work still. Chase opened his door, and set a foot on the curb. He looked back at. ...I can"t.....breathe..." I gasped out."I don't care. *I'm* enjoying this. I could do this all night." She told me.Nina really began to rub her mound in my face as she settled into a smooth rhythm, using my nose to get to herself off. It was like she had no thought for my safety as she sat there atop me, using me. Soon I could feel her wetness, even through her panties and stretch-pants."Take a breath, that's all you'll get." She told me, lifting herself up for the briefest moment before. I thought about it for a minute. There was a pretty redhead snuggled up next to me, warm and inviting. Her hair smelled great, she felt great. I bent my head down and she inclined hers up to receive my kiss.Her mouth was soft and warm. Her lips were open slightly. When they touched mine, she began to explore my mouth with hers ... soft, tender kisses all around my mouth, my face. She grabbed my head in her hands and kissed my nose, my eyes, then she pulled my head down a bit more so that she. The police-modified crew cab F250 – the Beast – was clearly visible and clearly what it was; if anyone was still speeding by the time they got close, it was probably best to at least give them a warning. The Sheriff wanted to try to slow everyone down a bit, three one-car accidents in the last two weeks had been a bit much.Still, she was hoping for a slow night. Pulling night shift on a full moon was always a pain in the ass.She stretched, flexing the stump of her leg to ease the angle of the.