If he was notmy brother, he could almost win my heart with those massages." Bobbiesaid "Foot massages? There are a lot of female cops out there who ar...their feet all day. Larry could make good money by just serving the oneswho work here. He could buy any house with in a year." I said "That's ifthe male cops would allow it." Bobbie went "They would in a heartbeat ifthey knew how good it felt at the end of a long day. Well there was oneI know who would go for it. He worked Vice and was my. Pressing down, she smiled as I entered her. I moved to hold her hips and she gently pressed my arms back down, telling me to be still, to let her do everything. Her eyes were closed as she slowly, at first, and then more rapidly, began rising and falling on my erection. I stayed still, watching her beautiful breasts quivering and bouncing as her nipples hardened and her areoles swelled up. She looked so beautiful, obviously enjoying herself, but concentrating on bringing me to a climax.. The entries were funny, but also told the story of what it was like to live in Durango in the 1870’s Here are some early entries from her diary: September 7, 1878 – Widow Johnson (Age 28) came by and asked for work. Hired her and first night she proved quite talented. The late Mr. Johnson must have been some fucker, she sucked a whistle as good as any of my girls. Even took in in her bottom for one lucky fella. Like all my new girls I bedded her down that night and she knew how to lick a bush.. The wad of cloth followed its other half on the pool deck. Somer decided to browse some more. Somer caught another circling swimmer and released her from her swimsuit. Two more followed. He had six mermaids slowly circling him like sharks hungry for dinner. Somer was getting hungry but not for dinner. He looked up and bikini-clad Julie watched his fun from the deck. He broke the circle and swam to the edge. Julie squatted on her high heels, cameltoe in Somer’s face.. Julie peered down at him..