I move my hands down more towards my pussy, where I can start to feel myself getting wet. As I slide my hand between my legs, I can feel my panties ar... moist. All I am is thinking about him touching me and his eyes on me, and I am getting so turned on. I imagine him kissing a trail from my breast to my clit. When I touch my clit I automatically lift my hips up from the sensation. I slowly and gently run my finger up and down my lips, picturing there are his tongue. My other hand is still. Immediately she called her friend and spoke to her. She called she told her about the police station issue and how she made me agree to drink her pee. And then she kept the phone on speaker and she was talking as what all fantasies both of them had in college days are being fulfilled by me. She said she gave the banana and strawberries to eat from pussy and I ate without hesitation.So her friend Nandita said she would also want to be part of this session next time we have. So she fixed the date. " You know I do, baby." I smiled at her and I'd fallen in love with Amy when she'd been all of twelve years old.We'd been together over ten years and married for almost four. As soon as she'd turned eighteen we were standing in front a judge. I wouldn't have married her if she didn't understand me so well; if she didn't love me so much. I loved her too, but not like I used to. Amy was older now and changed. She was all grown up and physically I just didn't find her all that attractive with her. Sitting at his usual booth Alan nodded to a police officer that came in and sat with his partner."Did they get a preliminary report back on that homeless guy from yesterday we found?" the first one said."Oh yeah, this was a weird one," the second one said pulling a sheet of paper from his vest. "According to the M.E.'s report the stiff had been dead for a day or two. Looks like we might be dealing with some pranksters on this one. Thing is though can't seem to find any open graves here in the.