She obviously was as hot for me as I was for her. We kept kissing for a long time, sucking each other's lips, sticking our tongues in the other mouth....I moved my mouth down her neck, nibbling all the way slowly inching my way down to her tits. She pushed her tits into my face as I took each one and sucked on her nipples, making them very erect. I used my tongue to lick all over her tits and back to her nipples. She was moaning again and began to press her hips against my belly. I was hoping she. " Was my response from under my breath.As I came out of the john it was then I noticed the other car. A little sporty corvette parked along side the old ramshackle building. I gave it a suspicious once over. Out of state plates with settled dust on the bonnet; it looked like it has been here a few hours; maybe a bit more. "Bill", I said walking back to the old hairy assed man. "Got a new car?"Bill just laughed again giving me a wink. "I'm just holding it for someone," he giggled.I opened my car. " He found William Wainright, the town's new constable, in his nearby office, introduced himself and asked about the recent killing."Not much to tell you, Beall. Just a dead woman 'thout an arm and her throat cut. Most took her head off too, whoever did it." Who was she?" Name of Miller, Betsy Miller or Nolan perhaps. Sewed for a living. Worked for a dressmaker here in town now and again but more on her own. Lived here most of her life, I'm told, but no family to speak of. Many knew her, liked. I put my cheek against her sweating back and felt her heaving breaths as our gyrations grind to a stop. A minute passes, then two. I pull out and reach for my robe. Not so fast" she hissed breathlessly. "You've been in the driver's seat long enough. It's my turn".I can only summon a pathetic "Hunnh?" in reply."It's my turn to be in charge," she says and ran her hand up my thigh. She guided me as I fell to the mat and spread my knees u*********sly. Soon she has my balls in her velvet grip. Her.