The cardigan was off now and her big 40E breasts lolled invitingly.“Pity your face is a little obscured in that one but it’s a nice shot of your t...ts, isn’t it?”Betty was staring at the screen in horrified silence. If she knew the truth behind these images – that it had taken me ages to pose each shot so she looked natural and part of the action rather than a comatose, unresponsive puppet – she might have called my bluff. However, her memories of the previous day were hazy at best. She was. Castle stops and unbuttons Beckett's blouse revealing a black lace bra. He sees the healed bullet wound scar placed perfectly in her Cleavage line and she guides his hand to it to feel her heart beating. They smile and kiss one last time before she takes his hand. They are both silent as the enter his bedroom. The storm has passed and is now only a light sprinkle. They pull off each others clothes and toss them into piles on the floor. Beckett slides onto the soft silk sheets and reaches for. Immediately my penis responded by getting as hard as a rock. Holding my head with one hand and undoing my pants with her other hand, my trousers fell to the floor. She released my penis from my underwear and dropped to her knees and started to suck my penis like she was hungry for it. I placed my hands on each side of her head and gently ran my hands through her hair. I tried to pull her head from my penis when I realized that I was close to cumming. She held my thighs thither and continued. Here, I'll put this lubricant on your bottom. There. Since you're already naked, you won't mind if I drop my pants. And look at that, Mr. Penis is all stiff. And there he goes, right up your bottom. Mmm, it feels so good. So good. Um. Um. Um. Oops. I came so fast. You should take that as a high compliment.Still can't move, sweetheart? Here, I'll help you. Take Mr. Penis in your mouth and clean him off, now. Do it. And I'd better not feel any teeth. No?Ooh, I bet that hurt. Want more? No? Good,.