I kissed her back just as badly. Damn, her lips were soft and worked so perfectly against mines. Our lips parted and crushed back onto each other agai... and again. Without thinking, my hips thrust upward to meet Lexi's crotch. She pulled back and groaned out loud, throwing her head back. My hands tightened on her hips and I grinded harder and more repeatedly against her. "You like that, you little slut? Huh? You like the feeling of me grinding you. Treating you like the slut you are." Both of us. Being as it was at this stage merely intelligence gathering Rowena did not see fit to go via the quarter master section, considering that all of them were already adequately provided for with the resources they already had to hand. Supposedly the police were protecting the scene of the crime, so they could investigate it themselves. Travis despite his size showed some skill as a sketch artist, but if needs be they could also summon the Bureau's daguerrotypist. On returning to street level. " "Oh well," Rebecca said, almost pouting. "Have a nice trip." *** The ride down from New York City went fast, her mind filled with imagesof the painting in the trunk. Before getting on Route 29 to Charlottesville,she decided to stop off in Northern Virginia. Her light blue Geo pulled upto the small brick house where a cute brunette burst from the door. "Hey grrl," cried Nicole. "I'm sooo glad to see you." They hugged. Unlike Rebecca who almost went down on her right in the store,Nicole. As I pictured my sexy mother pole dancing, my cock began to get hard again. I was lightly stroking my cock through my shorts when I heard the shower water stop. I froze with my hard throbbing cock in hand as I listened intently to hear my mom walking down the hall and enter her bedroom. I quickly sat up and pulled my extra pillow over my crotch to hide my hard-on. No matter how I tried, my woody just wouldn’t go away. I was almost panicking as I wondered what her reaction would be to catch me.