.. so your cock can slide in easily. That‘s how you know when a woman is ready to get fucked.”Did she just say what I thought she just said? My ...ind was racing almost as fast as my heart.Brenda directed my fingers around her moist bush and along her wet, soft lips. Brenda began pressing harder on my middle finger and it seemed to be sliding inside of her. Brenda moaned as she slid my finger into her pussy. She slowly slid my finger in and out of her hot, wet hole.“That’s my vagina … my. Once free of all her clothes she started to undo our trousers and insisted we both stripped. He sat back down and his wife straddled his crotch, I held his shaft and spat on the bell end she lowered herself, and I directed his cock to split her cunt lips. She lowered herself to take half of the shaft and leaned into his face so he could continue sucking her nipples. He held an arse cheek in each hand and spread them to expose her brown arse hole, I pushed her forward into her husband and bent. ”Her blush deepened. “I wish I had your ID, right now. I’d order an effing Margarita.”Matt offered the glass of O’Doul’s, which she declined. She drank like a fish with her friend’s but thought remaining lawful tonight was a good idea. Until he took her home, and they were alone in the apartment, at least.She paused, a bite of salad halfway to her mouth. Have you decided then, she wondered. You want him to take you home? Does he want to take you home, tonight? He’d made it clear he did; she. "No, he's at the lab with the letter."God, the woman was annoying. She was dressed in tight black jeans and a black tank top that clung like a second skin. Her hair was loose around her head in clouds of red waves that fell to her mid back. She had a walk like a jungle cat in heat. And if that accent wasn't fake, Michelle was a brunette."And here I thought Tanner was going to take the two of you off the case." Lisha checked her carefully manicured fingernails for chips as she kept her voice.