She saw his nails were starting to get long and his cuticles were just a mess. It wasn't her place to mention such things but she always felt badly wh...n he wasn't as well-groomed as possible. She bowed her head slightly. That was all it took. "What is it, Little One?" "It's nothing, Sir." "Something is troubling you, Little One, and that troubles me. Please tell me." "Well, Sir, it's just that it's been a while since you've allowed me to do your nails." He looked down at his hands, thanked her,. (Cunt, pussy & twat are just some of the other names used for a woman's vagina.) By now Marie was bright red with shame and embarrassment but she knew better than to disobey me and so her tits were exposed to the delight of the boys. "Fucking hell dad, can we touch her?" said Chris. "No lads, you can't touch the whore but knowing what you boys are like I don't want those sheets soiled tonight so you can all take your dicks out right now and get it over and done with. Get on your knees Marie,. You're a 5' 2" tall white girl, with black hair and eyes. Your face is soft and feminine, which always makes being respected a difficult task. You fix your shirt and pull your badge - which is tied to a necklace - from inside your C-cup cleavage, held by a sports bra. You're using an old blue shirt since your only uniform shirt was torn in pieces while you ran after a criminal you never caught and the department couldn't spare any other pieces for you. This shirt is rather tight and short,. But she really hopesyou'll do her peter the way she did yours, lick and suck it whileshe does yours some more. That's such a nice way to fall asleep. Better than nursing on a nipple!' 'Sure,' I said. 'No problem.'" Well, that must have been a surprise!" Not really. So that was what we did. I lay down with my headnext to Anne's peter and she lay down with hers next to mine, andwe began to suck on each other. It got pretty exciting for awhile, it felt really super good! A couple of times.