Miss Marks got back on her knees and leaned across, rubbing the soothing gel into her secretary’s sore and swollen bottom. The red-haired woman bega... to moan as the cool gel was worked into every inch of her buttocks and thighs by Amelia’s small, but soft hand. Once satisfied, the dark-haired woman stood up and left the room to wash her hands. When she returned, the Head Mistress unbuttoned the last few buttons on her red satin blouse and removed it quickly, placing it on the armchair in the. Was a blood sample taken at the scene? ... What? ... It was typed at the hospital? ... Why would they do that? ... Huh. Makes sense."The other thing I need," he continued, "is the blood type from the May killing where the victim disappeared ... You remember that one? ... What was unusual? ... Okay, thanks." Mike hung up the phone.A few minutes later, Mike hung up the phone, again, after having called the hospital and gotten the results from their typing of the missing victim's blood. They had. So I got between her legs and started to finger her cunt to get it wet. She woke up with a smile and just said good morning. I stuck my cock in her cunt and she grabbed her legs and placed a pillow under her ass. She held her legs to her chest and leaned back, exposing her open cunt. That was one of the best fucks I ever had. I pulled out and shot my load all over her chest, face and hair. When I was done I fell back on the bed. Aunt Linda felt her hair and looked at me and stated "are. "You didn't do anything wrong," I said. "In fact you're the best birthday present I got. You're even better than my car."The look on her face changed immediately. "What kind of car?" she asked."A Ford GT," I said."You're shitting me," she said. "Can we go for a ride? Can I look under the hood?"We spent two hours becoming friends. We drove the car around and I did let her look under the hood. We discussed all kinds of performance ratings and engine mods."Laura told me that she felt very.