Sally Adams removed the unbuttoned white shirt, her heels, and the tight black skirt. She was moving hasty on the big bed. Under the skirt she had bla...k thong. Sally leaned against the bed’s tray on a puffy white pillow. She spread her legs and began to slowly rub her wet pussy through the thong. ‘Don’t stay like a marble sculpture; take off your clothes!’ she said to the technician who was sitting on the bed looking at her and incapable to make a move. ‘But… But…’ Mike tried to protest but she. This got a little smile from her, and she asked if I could ride to the hospital with her.I told her I needed to stay to move my truck. Another police officer came up and said that he had the keys for the cars and could pull them forward, but they would need a tow truck to move the lady's car. This caused renewed crying and I told her not to worry about it, my insurance would cover it. One of the officers started to say something and I just shook my head 'No'.The first officer asked me for my. In fact, sometimes I even enjoy it. This was not going to be one of those times. I sort of lay there and endured it while he hammered away at my poop port.He was taking a really long time again and I realized that part of his thing was making the girl cum before he did. So I did what any intelligent girl in those circumstances would do... I faked it. He had already seen what one of my orgasms looked like, so I started yelling incoherently and a bouncing my ass up and down and shaking my whole. It was a spectacular fall color display bymother nature. As we were driving a little north of the city to visit oneof our favorite Hmong restaurants I said to Kathy, "What do you normallydo for Halloween?"I usually go to one of those lame parties at one of the Casino's, howabout you?" I've been out of town the past five years working each Halloween, so Iwanted to do a big party this year at my loft. What would you think ofhelping with something like that?"That would be awesome honey, do you.