?Them udders sure are something special.? Josh noticed how I enjoyed fondling and slapping the firm F-cups our hostage possessed. ?I once found myself...in a situation when I had to extract some information about a guy who owed my boss a large chunk of money. His wife; a black girl in her early thirties got the full treatment from me and two other guys. She had tits almost as big as them you?re handling over there, but not really that firm.? Josh grinned at me. ?Well, after we had fucked her and. Linda was my best friend forever. We were more like sisters, and my own sister would call Linda "our" sister. Linda had seen me one night on my way home from a date. She asked me how everything was going. I told her wonderful. As our coversation continued Linda asked about my hubby and I told her that he was really doing well even though he was not working. She asked about his job loss and I told her but everything works out for a reason, and I believe he was to be at home and take on the Mr. I always decline. These days, they think I’m gay. The truth is that I have zero interest in sex. However, occasionally, I come across someone who sparks my interest. That someone is Ottawa provincial police officer Eve Jenkins. A six-foot-tall, lean and athletic, beautiful honey-coloured young woman of Nigerian and Irish descent. The daughter of an Irish-Canadian policeman from Kingston, Ontario, who married a Nigerian immigrant. Officer Eve has been in the news lately. You see, she shot three. I decided to carry on. I licked my fingers and began to rub my clit again, thinking about him. We had acted out our fantasies, he was my teacher and I was his naughty student. He would smack my ass to teach me a lesson. He was the police officer handcuffing me to the bed, so I wouldn't escape while he did a full body examination. He was always in control. I liked it. I began to rub harder and faster, images shooting through my mind. The moaning, the pleasure and the hot sweaty bodies rubbing.
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