It was Pippa's turn to gasp as fingers stroked and probed at her mostsensitive area. She returned the favour, brushing across Jess's barelycovered fle...h, sliding her hand languidly from there to her breasts overher already heaving chest, finding those dark pink nubs and tracing herfingers tantalisingly over the top of them.Jess's breathing became ragged, her trembling more pronounced as Pippatraced her fingertips back down towards Jess's stomach and onwards to thesecrets below.It wasn't long. I went ahead and electronically bought the next two. The author had successfully sucked me in. The book hadn’t been that good but I was a sucker for any halfway decent Holmesian fiction. Not right now, though, I decided. The whiskey was starting to hit me and I looked down to see that Lavi had discretely texted me a photo of her cleavage.I texted her and Melissa. “I need a book from my office. The Gil Elvgren collection.”Melissa texted back “Okay.” She knew the layout of the shelves well enough. While she was fingering me, I slipped my hand off of her boob and down her body until I felt her slimy wet wet pussy, and when I touched her, she gasped and moaned, especially when I slipped my finger in her. We just laid there and touched each other while we stared into each other’s eyes, but I wanted more, so I moved my face close to moms. That’s when I opened my mouth and closed my eyes, and when I did I felt moms tongue go right in my mouth. We started to kiss so hard over and over again. If that left a void in her program, Pacer was always there to fill it.Pacer was her life partner, at least until something human came along. He was a loyal, even-tempered adult canine of indeterminable heritage. Julie always knew where he was, and he was always there for her. She talked to him freely, fed and walked and groomed him as meticulously as she kept her apartment--and better than she sometimes kept herself. There was no one like him. No one she loved so much. It was that reason alone,.