“Professor Essco is still proclaiming his innocence. Lieutenant Watson said you should be able to identify the tools that the Professor had with him...”Sean produced the tools, and Lee inspected them. She said, “Well, that is definitely the gas torch that was in the cupboard. See the ding in the top back corner. Jim dropped it the other night.”Lee then looked at the tools. “As for the tools, these aren’t marked. That means they were reproduced in the replicator. Most of us tradies tend to mark. Instead, I scribbled my cell phone number on a napkin, then, while he watched, I rolled it up and slid the end of it into my pussy for a few seconds and when I was sure it was wet I pulled it out and laid it on the bar.I waited until he looked at my face, then I nodded toward it, grabbed Jill and we walked out.On the way out the door, Jill kept saying, “You are fucking nuts! That was the craziest thing I ever saw! It was even wild for you!”I let her rattle on till we got to my car. We got in,. Then her hands drifted further down, across her belly until they reached the curve of her mound. As her fingertips traced her lips lightly, she spread the cream over her mons and along the outside of her sensitive labia, massaging it in before going to her clit, who begged for attention. Before she even realized what was happening, a familiar pounding, pulsing stirring took control of her. A tiny burst of pure pleasure emanated from her core and flowed upward through her belly and was amplified. Her mouth opens, but no sound is coming out. I took a deep breath, grabbing her hips tight and start pulling her back onto me as I slowly enter her from behind. My cock is well lubricated from her thick saliva and her pussy is well lubricated from her recent orgasm. It feels like I'm cutting through hot butter as I slice into her tight canal. She is gripping me tightly with her vaginal muscles and it feels like a tight velvet glove as I continue to push into her. She starts exhaling deeply as.