I grab your arm and pull you between my breasts as your fingers find my wetness. I moan in pleasure. I lean my body towards yours, kneading your thick...arms and kissing them sweetly. Your fingers dive deeper and I am quickly coming undone. With each passing bump in the road, you enter me, driving me insane while driving us safely.I lean my head on your shoulder and let the climax come. Those long strong fingers have done their job oh, so well. I turn my head and kiss your neck, biting your ears. "Do you want us to take the clothing?" one of the techs asked.The detective looked at it and said, "No, my guess is what we reallyneed is in the computer. Just get a photo of each piece and I identifythe name on the label. Let's get out of here."The detective made a point of saying, "You'll let us know as soon asyour brother shows up?" He handed me his card.I promised I would but I didn't want to after the way they'd actedsince finding whatever was on Kenny's computer. I wondered what he'dbeen. "I stormed off and went into the kitchen, making a couple of fried eggs and throwing them on a plate with some toast, spreading some margarine for flavor. Dillon came into the kitchen a moment later, fresh from the shower, his hair wet, body glistening, a towel around his waist. He probably thought something was going to happen; well, he had another think coming."Sit," I ordered.He sat. "So, you're pissed?" I am more than pissed, young man."He picked up his toast and eggs and made sandwich,. Mmmmm”Unable to talk properly as the assault on her pussy continued to bring on another intense orgasm which again coated Paul’s solid shaft, much to his delight.“ I’ll take that as a yes you whore, coming on my cock twice like some sex crazed little hussy, you fucking love it don’t you bitch?”Paul then pulled his shiny slimy cock from the depths of Alice's womb and walked over to the chair with the camera.“Keep your legs open slut, just a couple more for insurance purposes, you don’t mind do.