I went and sat down on the couch waiting for Jess to come out. I began to revisit the night before in my mind. My hands on her head, her lips wrapped ...round my throbbing cock. I leaned back and closed my eyes reliving the moment I roped her beautiful face."What are you thinking about, Uncle Charlie?" I looked up and saw that Jess was standing in front of me with her bathing suit. She was wearing a black two piece that flattered her athletically toned body. She had on a matching cloth fabric. We’ll look into them.”“This isn’t going to break, today,” Crawford said. “Word about the explosion being a possible terrorist incident has started hitting the news, and there’s a lot of speculation about suicide bombers. We just received word that the school’s canceling all classes for the day, probably out of fear that there will be more problems, and they’d be liable if they didn’t take appropriate precautions.”“That’ll make interviewing these other kids a pain in the ass.”“Some will stay. She did a lot of shopping but the main stuffs she purchased were 2-3 heels , 2 pairs of thigh high boots , garters , stockings and a lot of other outfits but they were not of my interest. Her hands were already full so i helped her by holding few of her stuffs and she asked me that if i could take that stuff to her flat cuz she wont be able to take all that by herself , somehow i was waiting for this and soon after having few snacks we were off to her flat. After reaching her flat i found that. My pleasure tool, and I wanted it in me. I opened my legs and rolled my hips back in my invitational spread. It was a position he had seen many times now but he always looked at it. Always looked at my cunt, reached down and rubbed my lips, pulled them open and poked a finger into me. Today I wanted more. I looked at him and said “More”. He poked a second finger into me and rubbed them in and out. I wanted my stretched, fat, feeling. “More’ I said. He pulled out and came back.