Murgatroyd reached for a wall switch and flicked on a bright spotlight on theceiling across the room from the couch. "Get over there and stand under t...at light,"she told the girl. She herself put a light, straight-backed chair just outside of theperiphery of the spotlight and sat down. Julie obediently stood in the bright light andgave Mrs. Murgatroyd an engaging smile."All right, let's see your cunt," the woman said.Julie had not expected her to be this crass, and a slight frown appeared. "Thank you, Sir," she said gratefully.He winked at her. "Call me Sheriff Tom," he said, then added: "I'm going inside to start my report, so why don't you hurry over to Brandi's Bras & Things, and get those funbags of yours properly concealed."Tara was confused. "Funbags?"Sheriff Tom nodded at her breasts. Tara looked down at them."Oh. Funbags. Yes," she said, wiggling them left and right, watching them shimmy. "Yes, they are kind of fun sometimes."After the sheriff went into his office, Tara. Linda's pussy was in my mind perfect, it was not too inverted with the clit and pussy lips hidden inside the slit, and not too pronounced where the clit and lips protruded excessively. The only criticism I had was that Linda never went brazilian. She did keep her pussy hair trimmed and shaped in summer so she could wear a bikini, but for the rest of the time she let it grow natural, and she was a fairly bushy brunette in her natural state. It was not quite summer so it was full bush time, and. She pumped and pushed and grabbed at his flesh as he banged one her wonderful body and she felt herself about to scream for more and more. Then she did it. She screamed out. She cried out as if he wasn’t doing enough which he was but she needed it more and more and even more. The two were pulling at one another’s bodies. To him it all felt hard to believe. He was fucking Maxine finally again. To Maxine it was all, to put it mildly, fantastic as his cock seemed to fill every last millimeter of.