I was always on duty," he said."Kind of like a real cop," Iva said."Yeah like that," he confirmed."You were some kind of spook weren't you?" she asked..."Not at all, I just went to crime scenes to evaluated the evidence and offer suggestions on what to look for." Peter said."If you say so Deacon," she suggested. "Have you had breakfast?" No, if you are planning to stop somewhere I'll buy," he suggested."I was thinking we could go through a place with a drive in window. Do you have a preference?". There’s going to be much, much more.”“Jess!” he gasped. “Oh fuck! Jess! I can’t wait.”She leaned down until her breasts rubbed his chest. Her lips grazed his, their first kiss.“Men are so impatient,” she pouted. “Okay. Give mamma a pussy bath, then. But you owe me.”She began milking him, something she’d learned to do with her cheating husband. It drove him ape shit. Now it affected Len the same way.“Oh, fuck,” he whined.She kissed him as she felt his hot jets streak into her pussy.She didn’t. She thought she recognised them as Susan’s, but surely they couldn’t be? She lifted them off the floor and was hit by the strong smell of sour pussy juice. She turned the panties inside out, and saw the filthiest gusset she could imagine. Her head was telling her to drop the panties under Tom’s bed, and pretend she hadn’t found them. Her heart, which was pounding in her chest like a jack-hammer, told her to lift the panties to her nose and mouth. The heart won. Elaine. I’d rub mine against hers, making them both slicker and slicker! I’d slide my finger into her other one, her brown one, and I’d have her do the same to mine. Then I’d tongue kiss her and tease her tongue with mine. I’d push my tongue into her mouth as I was sliding against her, and I’d suck her tongue into MY mouth. Back and forth. Tongues and fingers and hers against mine. Sliding back and forth. Faster and faster! Fingers and tongues and mine against hers! Then after we cummed all we.