That day when Peter had fucked her and then made her walk home fully naked, covered in his cum, he had sneaked after her and left her clothes right ou...side her door for her to find. When Lara found her clothes there later that day, she noticed that her panties were missing, Peter had kept them for himself.Lara was feeding the chickens one morning when David walked up to her.“Good morning, Lara, how are you doing?” He greeted her happily. Lara smiled at him before turning back to her task.“Good. I handed the mouse to Etchevarry and stepped back so that both he and Litchfield could have a good look.Like Christie and I, they went through the pictures wordlessly the first time, before going back and slowly going through them again. I could hear them make comments now and then, but I couldn't make out what they were saying.The must have gone through the file four or five times before they stepped back from the computer screen."Well, there's no doubt it's the murder scene," Etchevarry said.. I didn’t say anything or think of anything until the hand kept stroking my leg and the hand was working its way up my thigh under my boxers toward my cock. Once I realized it was Steven and not my wife, I was unsure what to say or do...I was thinking of my next step and then I felt another hand touching my other leg. I had both my wife and friend rubbing my leg, moving closer to my cock. A few minutes go by and we are talking like nothing was going on, the hands keep climbing up my boxers until. I turned around then, and went straight for her pussy. I slowly ran my hand through her pussy hair, then moved down further, slipping a finger between her pussy lips. She was already wet, and moaned as I slid my finger back and forth. I applied a little more pressure, and felt my finger slip into her love channel. I poked in as far as it would reach, then slowly dragged the tip out, searching for her G-spot. Suddenly, she reached down and grabbed my wrist, and gasped as my search was fruitful..