I worked my hands to her breasts and cupped them and tweaked her teats as I plowed her and as is the way all too soon my time was come, my bolt shot a...d the moment over.“I must say Lucinda your whore provdes a most acceptable fuck.” I thought praise was appropriate at this juncture having dodged a few shillings whore’s fees as I thought.“I’m not a whore,” Pat bridled.“No James, she is my friend, in fact I am her chaperone!” Lucinda laughed excitedly, “So what do you think of my James?” she. Julie didn't like it at all and thought it was unprofessional of the law enforcement officer to be treating her in such a degrading manner.He just laughed and gave her back her panties to put back on and she limped over to the holding cell. She had no idea where Maxine or the surfer boy was taken but if they were here right now, she would have given them a piece of her mind about their sneaky conspiring to get her into trouble. The two females inside the holding cell were a bit the worse for. I smiled nervously. It took only a moment for you to regain your composure and once more you were in command. "You must be exhausted after that flight. Let me wash you." You lathered the wash rag and took my hand in yours. I was surprised at how deftly you washed it. Not clumsy or rough like a younger man, but sure, confident, gentle and sensuous. You delicately explored the palm and fingers of my right hand, then with firmer strokes washed the rest of my arm. I reveled in your touch, willing. . I wonder if rain dances work?And I've got all this knowledge in my head from talking with Sherry on Tuesday when Lane was out of town and Wednesday he comes home and..."Wow, Lee! Did you miss me?"Okay, maybe I attacked him, just a little bit. "Yes, I missed you. I love you." I love you too, princess. Don't stop." He tugged gently and I went back to him, sliding sideways on his lap. Yep. There it is. I feel it. And yes, I want it. The reason I want IT is that I want HIM. I want the way he.