My hands have slid down now…past the small of your back and onto your tight little ass. I pull you hard into me, now I know you have felt how hard I...am for you; your hand has moved from my back and chest to the front of my jeans. I groan softly as you rub over the mound there, I am throbbing for you, my hands tighten into a grip on your ass.My fingers softly run up the front of your shirt, over your chest, my fingers tracing the outline of your breasts…then the first button of your shirt is. I’m happy however just to carry on doing what we do and have some more fun with it. We’ve had another couple of lazy Sunday mornings sessions since the first time I saw him, and he’s been given quite a show I can tell you! My own “performances” have been as much for his benefit as Bev’s…and he’s been treated to some pretty explicit stuff, such as wide open pussy fingering whilst I’ve manoeuvred Bev on the bed so her pussy is directly facing his direction, to Bev kneeling and sucking me with her. " I did?" Apparently so." How much?" Several million!" Dollars?" No Pounds." Oh." Yes, very much oh. And the police thought that it was a very good motive for murder." So you're a rich man now!" No, quite the reverse. I'm a bankrupt and I exist on what I can screw out of the DHS." Oh dear, but how ... Surely you must have had some money when we got married ... And what happened to Cassandra's"I noted that suddenly Cassandra had said 'we'. She had mentioned herself in the first tense."We had a. But she still didn't say anything.In another moment, his orgasm was approaching. Jake felt Tabatha's mind enveloping his, the incredible sensations she experienced mingling with his own. This time, she let him into her mind deeper that she ever had before. They were two bodies making love, both completely aware of each other – both completely aware of the sensations each one was creating in the other.This time, when she came, she concentrated on letting him feel how wonderfully slippery her.