I hesitated before bringing my hand up to your hair. I placed my hand against the back of your head and grabbed your hair lightly. My eyes followed th... path of my hand and I took in the man in front of me. Your once dark hair was now weaved with strands of grey, showing your age and wisdom. The side of your face showed the beginning signs of a five o’clock shadow. I ran my tongue over my lips before pulling forward, against your grip in my hair, to press my lips against yours. As my lips. She leaned over him and pushed her lips against his. His fingers stroked her naked back and lead down to her bum. He could feel her nipples just lightly touching his chest as he lay back making out. Her hand moved down to unzip the jeans once again and she whispered, "I'm the best." Lottie shifted Dean's jeans and underwear down his legs to reveal his hard, throbbing cock. The head was popping out of the rolled back skin in excitement and it stood up facing Dean. He wanted to get a good kiss of. " Good!" she said, "then let's not waste any time. Get up!"Rick got up from his chair, his arms still tied behind his back with the rope Elisa had put on him. "Now get on your knees there," she said while pointing to the spot where Dieter and Tomas had just fucked her. Rick did as he was told. "Boys!", she addressed her two leashed slaves while she walked back to her throne, "please do it again, but now with HIM!" She sat down and added: "I'll tell you when to stop."Dieter and Tomas got up. Chenosh recognized him from inside the van. The man was wearing plain clothes now. He matched the mental image Chenosh had seen. Now he was more clean shaven, as it had been hours since they had arrested Chenosh. The man had gray eyes and dark hair neatly trimmed along with his goatee. The man could easily blend into a crowd with how average he looked, no doubt it helped him undercover. Chenosh simply smiled in response to the man's comments. There was no way he was going to talk to the police..