I pulled into my driveway and parked. The car pulled into my driveway and stopped by the road. I got out and walked back to the road to see what they...were doing and why they stopped here. They got out of the car and put on orange hunting vests that were in the back seat of their car. They didn’t have any guns or other hunting gear like jackets or boots, I was having serious doubts that they had ever been hunting before.The two young women looked nice, one was a rather tall blue eyed blonde. I used my other hand and pulled open her pussy and exposed her clit further, licking it gently, she shook and had a mini orgasm, then I licked her from the bottom to the top of her slit slowly, doing this for a while, each time I touched her clit she pushed towards me. Then I felt two hands on my head pushing me in. I started licking the clit hard and fast, her hands pushed me in harder, and moaned louder I could tell she wasn’t far from coming so put my finger back in and licked her clit hard. " Cathy blushed but went on. "We lived near each other, and Pamela and I often went to the park together. We'd talk about, oh, I don't know, about everything. And then one day, we were talking about something, something sad, and I began to cry, and Pamela took me in her arms, and, and it seemed so natural. We kissed, and, oh, Patty! I'd kissed a boy by then, but it was nothing like this! Pamela was so tender and loving my whole body ached from her kiss. And after that, we'd meet in the park and. His mother started crying, offering her thanks to Saint Michael. Although his father appeared to have his emotions in check, Miguel could see this had shaken him. Papa had watched his own partner be killed in the line of duty. The young petty thief, who was shot and was killed by Miguel’s fellow officers, was only sixteen years old. His bullet had ripped through Miguel’s abdomen, but he would be fine. Miguel’s desk job would have to wait. Right now, he just wanted to sleep. After another.