“That is not a boy let her go “ she said Mr. James was still holding my arm, the guys at the police station are going to love you . You better hop... they put in a cell all by yourself.”Please no,can’t we work this out ourselves? I promise I will pay to get your car fixed ,just don’t call the police He had quit laughing and was looking me up and down “I think my car is the last of your problems , I smell alcohol on your breath. Plus I have feelings Curt will go ballistic if the police calls him. But here, now, watching Heather rising and falling on my throbbing cock, this was different. This meant so much more as she mewled to herself as she forced her pussy down to the root and did a little corkscrew that made the head of my organ press deep inside her so that I rubbed her in a certain way that made her gasp out loud, screw her eyes tightly shut, and gyrate her hips furiously against me.In those secret moments, I squeezed and massaged her self-stockinged thighs with my hands before. Her fears were assuaged as her body trembled when he finally ran his tongue over her clit. The taste was exquisite, thought James. Fresh and deep, strong and delicious. He attacked her cunt with tongue and fingers, curling two inside her, making her ride his hand to orgasm. She moaned and pushed her body against his tongue, clit throbbing in pleasure and thighs slick with her wetness. She felt herself reaching an orgasm, she was close. Putting one of her hands on the back of his head she forced. He knew that he loved Marsha and that Marsha love him, and that would never change because of a bit of sexual exploration. In fact, he was sure that it would bring them closer. Soon they were surfing the web, finding threesome and foursome videos. Marsha watched with Vid and she was fascinated with the different ways that three and four people could pleasure each other. In fact, she became almost obsessive about finding and watching these videos. Finally, Ron and Pat set a date to meet with.