The officer runs his hands down my sides and back then moves down to my hips and legs. This feels so good to me I start to purr. His hands run down my...legs and then up on the inside. His fingers run over my pussy feeling how wet I am and then suddenly pushes two in hard and I gasp, “oh” “Are you hiding anything?” he asks leaning toward my ear. I laugh softly and say “There is only one way to find out.” He takes his seeking fingers out of my dripping pussy and cups my breasts. They are big. It was a repeat of her earlier supreme efforts at rug-munching, but enhanced when she’d periodically react to the sensations that I was giving her at the same time as she was with me. We each shared another ‘rip-roaring’ orgasm, mutual this time. We lay panting, with Dorothy crawling forward an itch or two to clear her pussy from my mouth, but otherwise sank on my body, clutching one of my legs with both hands for dear life. After a minute or so we heard something from the next room. Possibly. " The wives confide in you, tell you their inner most secrets and all you have to do is listen closely and pick up on the 'key'. And there is always a 'key' and once you have it you can begin to move things in the direction you want.Take Maddie for instance. Her husband would stop after work for drinks with his buddies and not get home until late and when he did get home there would be a faint whisper of perfume that was not Maddie's and maybe a lipstick smudge somewhere. Maddie was sure that. I could feel my pussy soaking. Her bra was a front snap and I needed to see them uncovered. I unsnapped the bra and her tits fell free. She had large areola and beautiful brown nipples that were nice and hard already. I reached out and lowered my face to her chest and kissed in her cleavage. I was shaking and my breathing was rapid and heavy. I was so nervous and so turned on.She lifted my head and she took my face between her hands and she moved her lips close to mine. "I've wanted this for so.