The demeanour of the woman on the other end changed immediately.“Where are you? Are you safe?” Catherine gave her location and said she was alone....The operator tried to console her as best as she could in between asking her questions about her physical state, was she bleeding, what clothes was she wearing. There was a sound in the distance of a revving engine and light tyre squeak. A marked police car came into view, no lights or siren and slowed down. The woman on the phone informed her that. She lifted her hips up a bit so I was able to reach her throbbing little clit and give it a slight touch which resulted in a louder moan and more squirming.I stepped out of the room while she repositioned herself on her back. I did not realize how much I would enjoy this. Feeling her soft skin, watching the impact my touch had on her, and seeing her slight squirms were a huge turn-on. I knew I was semi-hard. It would not take much to put me at full length.She had rolled over on her back and I. I cock still worked. But I’m looking at now, truly scares me. My cock is now about 8 inches hanging soft and uncut. How the hell would I ever hide that on my best days.So as I go to take this badly needed piss, I notice how heavy my new member was. I start thinking how nice it would be to play with something that big and soft. Meanwhile I’m still offloading and getting horny again. I’m getting impatient as the stream keeps going. Then I do something stupid. I look in the mirror and notice how. He slowly made his way around her body, tracing every curve. He loved the feel of her skin. He teased her as she arched her back and pressed up against him. She started to moan ever so softly. He lifted her leg just enough so that it was propped on his hip. She couldn’t resist anymore and wanted him to touch her and feel how wet she was. She placed her hand on his and moved his hand exactly where she wanted it. She was so wet that he easily slid his fingers in and out ever so slowly. She.