I heard those wonderful noises Jill was making. I apologize. I'm really not a voyeur. But Bob, it was so beautiful." She grinned and said, "I guess it...s fair to say Miss Peters achieved orgasm!" Bob sipped his coffee and Jill began to stir. Jan left the bedroom and returned with the pot and two more cups.As she returned, Jill was moving her body languidly and finally sat up in bed resting her back against the headboard. Her beautiful breasts were fully exposed as she slowly shook her head.. I wondered whether it was distance or detachment on my part. I realized that I was drifting toward sleep. I was amused I’d reached a point where I could sleep with my mouth filled with soiled undergarments and a man holding a gun in his hand next to me, in case I somehow managed to ‘do anything.’The uneasy rhythm of my consciousness was disrupted. “Pull to the shoulder, Stone. I need to get out and make water,” Morgan said.“You didn’t make waste at Passion Mill?”“Lots of coffee. Lady Ashley. She stroked my cock and we came in unison. After that we went back to my place and I laid her back and licked that pussy. Licking and nibbling, my hands on her ass pulling my face tighter. As she came I used my tongue as a funnel and drank as much of her juice as I could get. Then I continued licking Kaitlyn's pussy, teasing her clit. Each time she'd cum I'd drink it as before. My cock was throbbing and was more than ready to get in on the action. I slithered up her body, kissing and. The younger son spent endless hours with her showing her the ins and outs of picking pockets and distracting easy marks with her winsome ways with a small display of bare skin to confuse them about the exact location of their purse in pursuit of female flesh close at hand and generally conducive to handling with the touch of discretion.She was ready to do just that when the butcher’s wife advised her to go to Doctor Handel in the “Old City” and take his sessions of hypnotic curing that drove.