I was working my hand the best I could. She let out a moan yes just like that. After few minutes she told me to eat her puss. I was looking forward t...sting her pussy . I started licking and sucking on her pussy . Her hips was moving up and down with every lick with my tongue. Then she let her juices go. She covered my face . It tasted so good I want to continue on. She said now it’s your turn. I layed on your bed . She took off my pants. She moved slow first she gave me a deep long kiss. Moved. The temperature was still in the high eighties, but every shadow made her feel like she was stepping across a grave at midnight. Briana had always considered herself to be level headed, and tough minded. 'Mentally Stable' was the phrase that came to mind, when she thought about such things. The last hour had proven how tenuous that self-confidence had been.Retrieving the Lieutenant from the cell had been a test of her mental stability. The frozen expression of terror on the dead Sergeant had. I just needed to get all my thoughts and ideas down as quickly as possible. Hopefully once this one is out of my system I can begin to concentrate on writing more controlled and better written stories but everyone has to start somewhere. After a few drinks in the bar they had gone back to his house, a lovely old building that seemed to go on for ever. He had led her into the living room, kissed her gently on the cheek and then suggested that they should shower, separately, and he would see her. We finally found a perfect house. Heated outdoor pool and Jacuzzi. Kitchen large enough for all four of us to be cooking up dishes al at the same time. Four bedrooms, so when Justy and Kat want to fuck, just the two of them, Vince and I each have a separate room, plus one room for when friends and family pay a visit. Often all four of us share one bed, but sometimes Kat and I (or Justy and I) are in one room, while Vince and Justy (or Vince and Kat) are in another room. We dubbed our shared.