Feeling you touch me anywhere is amazing now. I can feel my hips and thighs tightening. I can't hold off much longer." I'm getting to that point where...I have to cum," I added in another box."Can I put my lips down there? Lick the head while you work the shaft?"'Oh my god!' I thought as I read those words. My heart pounded in my chest and I struggled to type with my left thumb as I held the iPad. "Oh fuck yes. I'm turning my grip over. Now I'm squeezing tightly... put your mouth on me..." My. "Now we fill out the paperwork, you sign them, and we try and catch them," Billie said.The deputy passed out clipboards with the papers on it, and we filled out what we saw, did and not do. We signed them and then waited to be released.It was three hours later and all I wanted to do was get the hell out of there. Mary was sound asleep in the back, while we stood around outside. We watched the cops do their shit. Around four, I said fuck it and walked over to the Sheriff. She was talking on her. We clung together like limpets and rolled onto his back. Oh yes! This was much better; I could feel every inch of man meat inside my body. I slowly rocked backwards and forwards shaking my tiny tits in his face. “Do you like that?” I asked him. All he could do was grin and nod as he desperately tried to stop himself cumming.“Fuck him!” Duncan moaned, “I’m going to cum any minute and I don’t want to waste it!” With that he stepped in front of me and guided my mouth onto his fat cock. Mmmm, I. Kara, slightly shorter and darker skinned moved to take a couple of iced waters from the table. Her muscles rippled as she moved. Lots of gym time had left her without an ounce of waste fat, but she was still soft and feminine.They had met at the local university where they both coached sports and were now approaching their first wedding anniversary. They had decided on a joint anniversary gift, a triptych picture of their lovemaking. No detail spared, each of the three large panels depicting a.