His hands gripped her ass and he slid first one, then two fingers into her overheated pussy. Her pussy contracted and it seemed to Jimmy as if she wer... trying to squeeze his fingers off as she drove her body up off the couch to sink his fingers deeper and deeper.When Cindy finally began to come down from her cumming, Jimmy held her close. She looked up at him and smiled...."Wow again!" My turn now......but you'll have to show me how. I've never done it before" whispered Cindy."Done what?" said. In the back of my head, I was wondering why I was apologising for having been hustled. In the back of my head I wondered, even more, why the police-dude was wasting so much of his valuable time on telling the victim that it was her own fault. With the wisdom of hindsight: Is a crime less of a crime, when it can only be committed if the victim displays trust to the criminal? If it is my fault, should I be accused as accomplice to fraud? After I discovered what that kid had done, the majority of. “And it isn’t that you creamed your shorts while my wife rubbed her tits all over you.”He didn’t actually sound angry, though his words could have been interpreted that way. He sounded more curious, and worried.“Give me a chance to think,” I said. “I thought you were going to kill me.”“It’s complicated,” he said, staring straight ahead, through the windshield. “You’re young. I don’t know if you can understand it. But like I said, that’s for later. It’s not a problem. That’s all you need to know. Yes, I do want you too, she said.Once her car had gas and again was running. We got into our cars and I followed her. We got to her place and I followed her inside. She shut the door behind us. I stood facing her looking into her eyes. She put her arms around my neck and passionately began to French kiss me. Moving her tongue to explore my mouth, her lips pulling on mine. I probed her mouth with my tongue. She dropped a hand down and I felt her fingers rubbing and gently stroking my shaft.