Michael was pushing all the right buttons, and my pussy was responding beautifully. Gently he kissed each of my cheeks separately then pressed his fac... against them, draping his arms along my thighs. I sighed, finally at peace. “Why is today special?” I asked. “Well,” he answered, running his right hand around my thigh, cupping the butt, then back to hover over my snatch, “For one thing it’s our three month two week and four day anniversary.” I laughed, but cut off as his hand slipped in. “Ooo, sweaty palms. That feels kind of nice.” She never stopped stroking my dick the whole time. “I like when a man plays with my nipples.” I took the hint and went for those alluring ovals of tawny brown flesh. When I got there I realized I wasn’t sure exactly what to do with them. I rubbed them each with my thumbs, marveling at the way they reacted to my touch, always springing back to attention. They were so soft and stiff at the same time. “Try pinching them a little…yes, like that…good. ‘These folks are what the concealed carry law is all about. They’re good people. I trust them.’ ‘OK,’ said the sheriff. He turned back to us. ‘If you’ll just stand over there in the shade ’till we’re through, I’d appreciate it.’ The Crime Scene van arrived and we stood out of the way, talking quietly and holding each other, while the techs marked our empty cases, took pictures and video and collected what little evidence there was. Under the sheriff’s direction, they got at least a dozen pics. When I pulled up, she came out to greet me at my car, and as I unloaded my luggage, I couldn’t help myself but to steal glances at her large ass and her huge boobs.After supper, Joyce and I went to the living room to watch a movie. We were both on the couch and, right after the movie began, Joyce lay down in my lap with her left arm d****d across my thighs as she faced the TV screen. I know that she was only seeking the physical presence of a loved one, but, still, I was caught by surprise,.