." Sheryye whispered as Vanessa slipped a finger in between the moist folds of her pussy lips.A moment later, she had three fingers up inside Sheryye ...nd was ardently chewing on her soft lower belly just between her navel and her mons. Vanessa was distracted for a moment as Sheryye weakly tried to touch Vanessa's legs and stomach, wanting to give her something in return."Do you want me lay on you?" Vanessa asked, unsure of how physical Sheryye wanted to get.Sheryye smiled down at her and. I rubbed her nipples and sucked them, she was moaning at me to fuck her but fearing another warning by some official many of which were patrolling the car park I suggested that we wait till we got home and had to promise the full works when we got there, she moved back to her seat and pouted at me, couldn’t hold it and cracked out laughing.She moved back across the seat close to me, reached over and started to feel my cock which by now was forming a fair sized tent within my trousers, I drove. Damn it to hell she is gone too. Short bursts of pleasure and then yes I can feel them again.The lips massaging the head as she lowers her self to me. "Ohh god, more" I plead, "come closer" and she leans forward. Her nipple brushing my lips. It is so swollen and my lips grip them as she rocks back and forth on me, her areole rigid as I lick it, flicking the swollen nipple each time and there she goes again. Quickly replacing her the tight walls again grip me this time more inviting, more. His detective work had shown that everywherethe magician's act was, jewelry turned up missing the next day. "Hi, I'm Anthony Sellers, chief of security for themuseum," the middle-aged man said as he extended his hand for ahandshake, "but you can call me Tony." Det. Leary grasped his hand and firm handshake, "I've beenin contact with the curator and she say's it's O.K. if I spendthe night here. I understand the museum has a rare emeraldexhibit on display?" "Yeah. I've got it.