They dried each other off and Julia turned down the covers of the bed. "We can eat later. I'm hungry for other, BETTER things. We can go out, or I can...cook supper for us." She stretched out on the bed and curled her finger at him. "C'mere, Sweetie! Mama's got somethin' for her guy. It's sweet, hot, and juicy. It's NOT dead, by a long shot, and will make ya feel good all over, more'n anywhere else, exceptin' one. It'll make THAT thing feel EXTRA good. Give ya three guesses and the first two. From this angle her behind looked more massive than ever, and I couldn’t get enough of it. She was riding my face as soon as I got my mouth buried at the top of her pussy, and I started sucking and playfully gnawing at her. “Oh fuck yes Jon, don’t stop, Oh you dirty little fucker” I started mashing my face into her, sucking on her pussy and slid one wet finger around and around her crinkly little asshole. It was still a little puckered from my earlier teasing and looked very inviting.Anne began. Her soft moans grew louder and more desperate as she neared her crest. "Master, I'm going to cum. May I cum for you, Master?" "Not yet, slut. I'm not quite there," he said. A couple moments later Chelsea spoke again. "Master, I'm going to cum! Please! May I cum, Master?" she pleaded. "Cum, then slut. Cum on my cock!" he said. Chelsea let her orgasm go, crying out as the first waves overwhelmed her. She leaned forward and sank her teeth into his shoulder, biting him hard enough to leave marks. Dalton didn’t look happy, and I didn’t think it was because the detectives had found the girls. I gave her a questioning look but she shook her head.“What’s this?” Woodruff asked.“Apparently, they’ve all been taking turns reading the note,” Holloway said. He turned to us and said, “Line up over here. We’re going to need your prints to eliminate them.” He stepped to the doorway and said something to the officers outside, but he never took his eyes off of us for more than a second.Woodruff, in.