Ava rolled her hips again, grinding herself a little harder each time against his hips. A throaty growl from Mendoza reverberated around the room, the...sound sending electric sparks through Ava. Encouraged and craving more, Ava grinded and rolled her hips harder ever slowly increasing speed. She loved how full she felt with him, but she wanted more. With sheer lust and a new found confidence, she grabbed his hands firmly grasping them to her breasts, moulding his hands firmly to her skin.. "There's an overhanging ledge up there; it'll shelter us. Anyway, it's just a little thunderstorm..." We should have turned back!" Carol said, reaching her and grasping onto the other's arms. "This is crazy, Jean... !" Oh... ooohhh, Carol, I'm sorry!" the blonde girl exclaimed. "I told you to go back... !" Damnit, I'm not about to go anywhere without you!" Are you afraid?" Well, it's getting dark enough to be... and that storm's almost on top of us, girl, if you haven't seen it!" Carol half-. . She buried her head down but said yes. She told me they used to have video call where both of them would be topless. “he has seen me nude many times yaar.” this was her statement.Then she told the biggest truth of her life. She just buried her head down and said she has gone through an abortion. I was literally shocked.But my dick was leading me to a different environment altogether.I kept my hands around her shoulder to console her.. She was sitting on my left and my left hand was around her. But there was only so much lying around doing nothing a man like Moe could take. Hot dame or no. There was a job to do. Namely, find the SOB that had landed him here in the first place. Moe was still a little sketchy on the details. He had been doing some easy snooping, following Mrs. Kitty Winslow, married to Mr. Winslow, Mr. Dutch Winslow, proprietor of Flamingo’s, the poshest hotel and nightclub in Cincinnati. Dutch also happened to be a friend of Moe’s, and as a personal favor, Moe was.