That was good but no touching my pussy now. My pussy would be your ultimate reward.Me: Whatever you say, my goddess.She smiled and got up, opened her ...alwar and went to my bed and slept only with her pantie on. Her legs were smooth with tiny hairs here and there. Extending her hands, she called me, “Come, worship your goddess’s body”.I went near her and climbed on her and sat on my knees at both ends of her ankles. With my weight balanced on my elbows, I began my ritual. First I pulled her lips. ”It was almost like he were telling his wife good bye for the day as he went off to his regular job.The only thing coming out of her vagina was his semen.Put getting lubricant on my do list for today.As he drove to the town he continued to wonder what he might have done wrong in knocking Barbara out and then waking her up.Maybe she was already that way.She did seem pretty fucked up to begin with.I’m not going to admit that I did anything wrong.Back at his parents’ house he took a shower and ate. I finished my meal and went to fetch a new plate with some pieces of fruit, seizing the occasion to adjust my bench so that my viewpoint was perfect. And as I looked up I could now see all the way up her inner thighs. She had lifted her skirt a little so that there was no impediment to what I could see, and that was the moment that I realised that she was wearing crotchless panties, and that her pussy was clean-shaven. Though she never once looked at me, I am almost sure that she was playing a. Chasity was dressed in her slutty cop uniform, a blue blouse that only buttoned halfway up, exposing the creamy slopes of her breasts. Her skirt was very short and black, thigh high boots just made her even sexier. About her belt was her utility belt upon which hung her service pistol, handcuffs, nightstick, mace, and whatever other gear cops carried. “Let's go, whore,” I ordered. “Yes, Mistress,” Chasity smiled and we walked over to her cop car. Chasity drove us all the way out to Tacoma. Mark.