Inspector Burgess kissedher harder, his tongue assaulting her mouth. His rampant member slid backand forth, snug between the nylon of her stockinged t...ighs and the satingusset of her panties. He pushed his cock harder into the crevice betweenher buttocks and settled into a steady rhythm as he dry fucked the prettytransvestite. His pelvis thrust back and forth as he pleasured himself.Michele hung on and offered no resistance, allowing him to gratify hisprimal urges; she just wanted it over. Its just a book." I answered.She cut her eyes up at me and frowned. "Why are you being so nasty?" She asked."I dont know, maybe I dont like some strange girl acting disgusted with what Im reading and then coming over and reading over my shoulder as if we have been long time friends." I answered in as sarcastic a voice as I could.She smiled. "You say that, but your still talking to me and you dont seem to mind Ive got my hands all over you." She said adding her right hand to my waist and making. She didn’t say anything, but her moans let me know she was quite okay with the proceedings so far. My fingers found her slit, while my other hand and tongue continued to tease and pleasure her left tit. Down below, she was getting wetter. I cupped her mound, which for some reason was always incredibly erotic for me. The heat from this woman’s pussy was intense, and I wanted to taste it now. I started to ease my wan down, kissing her tummy as I went. I ended up kneeling on the floor, which put. I couldn’t wait to go over there. I was totally picking up “fuck me” vibes from her. This would be something out of a sex magazine if I got to fuck her tonight or ever. I got my clothes ready and just in case I made sure I had a condom on me. The time was 5:30 and I walked outside to the back and had a drink trying to work up the courage to actually go next door and try to make a move on Mrs Gray tonight; when I heard shouting coming from next door.“I didn’t even want this fucking party!” I.