Anyway we need to get back to the office. It's past quitting time," Roger said."Yes it is," Hillary agreed.They were on the drive back to the officer ...hen Hillary said, "You know Roger, we get along well, I don't usually play nice with others," Hillary said."Yeah, that was the rumor around when we were both on patrol. Word was you were a bitch and stickler for the rules," Roger informed her. "No wonder you wound up in Internal Affairs." I suppose it was inevitable," Hillary agreed. "I do. Sharon wasn’t sure if her mother knew it was a dead giveaway. Sharon would roll toward her mother and trap Paula’s leg between hers, and they would start rubbing on each other’s thigh while they kissed and touched each other.Sharon could feel her mom trying to get her hand in between them so she could start touching herself. Sharon rolled away from her mother to give her space. She didn’t mind. She had been well taken care of by John already. Sharon loved holding her mother while she watched. Sort of mean, but you didn’t care. “And look at Chloe,” Morgan muttered, pointing with the remote. “She has one of those spray on tans. It looks so fake!”This time, you agreed. “It’s pretty shitty!”The night went on. At one point, Morgan went the bathroom. You looked in her magazine. There were several quizzes, but none that involved the questions she asked you. Why would she ask them then? She returned, and finally, you went to bed. It was becoming regular again to sleep at Morgan’s or your. Aika, held a little bit higher in my arms, fell completely onto the bed, tumbling safely to a halt atop its soft surface.Lisa said nothing as she sauntered forwards, then jammed four of her fingers into Aika's sopping wet cunt. She leaned down to capture Aika's tongue with her own, and lifted Aika's shirt to maul her tits with her free hand. Within moments Aika howled out her third orgasm, thrashing on the bed, and then finally becoming still. Lisa pulled out her fingers, now completely coated.