Then push your body against the sheet. I lightly told him to "have a feel." One hand came thru the hole going straight for her clit. The other grabed ...er breast. While he gropped her thru the sheet I was busy spreading her ass cheeks and sticking a finger deep in her pussy. She was loving it but that wasn't what we were hear for. I grabbed her at the hips pulling her back. His finger was still in the hole and wet from her juices. I quick licked his fingers clean as he pulled them away. I moved. She had to take a total different approach on move three. Pastor George had conducted many police training drills over the years and knew every takedown move. She was more caution this time, trying to deploy a technique that worked on even the best she had ever met. Within seconds she was on her back with Pastor George on top of her. “I have to admit, you are the best I have ever met,” Shannon said as he helped her up. Margo, saw that Pastor George’s cock was again returning to it erect. "Well she has been busy!" He made himself a small bowl of cereals and sat down. After breakfast, he showered and changed.He felt good; Aesia and her Med Kit had done an excellent job.He sat for a while to rest before walking out of the house and up the hill. As he got closer the faint touch of Aesia's thoughts grew stronger. The presence of the ship's computer caused a different type of sensation, a feeling of latent power. He had learnt to block her small personal computer quite quickly. It. After a quick drive the thepolice station he drags you to the holding cell. You look around throughyour drunken haze and see about twenty horny male prisoners staring at youlike hungry wolves looking at a piece of raw steak. You stagger into the holding cell with all the men who have been picked upfor drunkenness this Saturday night. You are still dressed in your skimpyFrench maids uniform, thigh highs, heels and G-string panties. But thedress is drenched in cum where you had been gang-fucked.