Wouldn't you agree, Herr Gruber?"He winced and, at last, looked away from me."That will be all for now," said Grost, handing back my papers and thegun... "but I may need to question you again later." Has Captain Wendt told you what happened after I left the cafe?" Iasked."He says that Johann Schmidt left about fifteen minutes after you did,and that he left about another half hour after that, saying goodbye toFranz Steiner who was standing behind the counter as he did. Hereturned an hour later on. I sat."Becca, this is Jennifer. Jennifer, Becca is an old friend of mine and a new patient." Greg looked from me to her, a big smile on his face."It's nice to meet you, Jennifer." I extended my hand."Becky. How nice to meet you, too." She smiled and leaned forward, lightly taking my hand in hers. Her generous breasts nearly popped out of her bikini top. I noticed the woman was beautifully... sculpted. Yes, sculpted. Her breasts didn't seem to have the natural fall and slope of real breasts. I. She took me by the hand and lay down on the bed of clothes she had made from our clothes and I lay down next to her. I placed a hand on her flat stomach and leaned in and kissed her. She now took on a less dominant role as she waited for me to pleasure her. I was beside myself thinking of the billions of men and woman worldwide who had fantasised over the breasts I now leaned in to kiss. I kissed the tanned skin between her breasts and then swirled my tongue around her left nipple. I sucked. “Fuck me! That’s it, fuck me!” she said to him, and he did. Forcefully and also gently, he moved his cock in and out of her wet pussy that was flooding with cum and he too was close to the point of cumming. Feeling his head getting larger inside of her, she was getting ready to explode and he could tell. Though her pussy had gripped his cock with the last orgasm, this time it tighten on him and he couldn’t take much more of the heat and wetness that exuded from her. With a final thrust of his.