I saw his long tongue go out and start to lick myjuice from my fingers. He lapped at my fingers as Ididdled myself with my other hand. Then I took tha...hand and offered it to him. He began to lick it as Isaw his cock start to slide from its sheath, the longred cock looked so big.I eased down to where I was on the edge of the bed andplaced my feet on the floor as I patted my pussy andoffered it to him. His tongue wasted no time as itbegan to lap at my wet pussy! His hot tongue on my cuntstarted. A groan escapes my lips as you stroke my manhood through the cloth. I slide my hands under your halter to cup your tits and lift the halter up, allowing your girls to escape and sway in the night breeze. Your nipples are hard against my thumbs as I massage and rub them."Harder" you hiss as I fondle your boobs. I tug on your nipples and knead your love pillows. Then I feel your hands tugging at my belt, fumbling to unlock my pleasure treasure. Your hand slides down the front of my shorts and. ——– The next weekend we were on the back patio of the ‘Mountain Nest’, talking about the now-solved cold case. Bettina Wurtzburg had somehow gotten the scoop on the story, which got her a bit of national attention as the Big Media types just ran with her pieces instead of sending their own peeps here. Fine by me. My mother and Cindy were holding court talking about this one. Present to listen with utter fascination were the Chief and his wife, myself, Lt. Bill Hanson, Martin Nash and Sandra. .," she stammered. "The more you argue, the more spankings you get," he said, simply. All she could do was gape at him. Sighing, he approached her and gently turned her around. Knowing he abuse that her husband had put her through, James was extraordinarily gentle with her. He unfastened her skirt, letting it fall to the floor. Next, he slid her petticoats from her hips, leaving them next to her skirt. James' chest pounded. Never had he seen such perfection. Her ass was rounded, tight and.