With a loud moan, she pictured him going down on her and making her feel things she could only dream of. She imagined rewarding him by taking as much ...s she could of his enormous cock down her throat. The fantasies kept her right at the edge of climax as she came down from her second orgasm and she crashed wildly into her third not long after, the pleasure thundering through her entire being. That was where she stayed for what felt like it could have been hours as she came, barely recovered,. He let his lust take over as he possessed her over and over again.“I’m so close,” her voice was barely a desperate whimper, and sent a thrilled shiver through him.“Whose cunt is this, Mel?” his own question surprised him, but he pushed forward again, driving himself even deeper. “Whose fucking cunt is it, slut?”Her pussy tightened even more, her fingers digging against the wall as she tried to catch her breath. She was trying not to answer, trying to keep some of the power she always held over. “Bill, I called because of something I noticed in the last week or so.”“Should I assume this has something to do with our kids?”Louise smiled. “Yes. Nothing too serious, I don’t think, at least not as far as I’m concerned. Those are two great kids.”“They’ve been buddies for what – seven years now?”“Yeah, and we’ve been hoping they’d become more than just neighbor-buddies.”“Well, as far as I know, they’re thick as thieves as it is. I guess Tom tells her everything, including things he doesn’t. ."Menolly!"Heather stepped around the end of an aisle, the black haired cop dressed in the same uniform she had worn last night. Well, a twin of it at least. If the hunk had been happy to see her, Heather was overjoyed. She moved up to Menolly quickly, smile infectious."Hi! I thought you were heading home! How's your patient?"The woman didn't hug her. Menolly almost wished she had, although not being a hugger herself she probably would have reacted awkwardly. Heather did take her hands, though..