Then I could understand today, still smelling her freshness and arousal upon me and in my nostrils. But we were not naked and all of the clothes I wor..., they are elsewhere, and I wear a fresh set of armour today, not imbued with her scent. And my skin was cleansed of my experience. So how do I explain?Her scent lingers still, and my flesh once again becomes firm. Can she sense that from where she is? Does she too imagine the flesh, my flesh or her own, as part of this twisting of time, where. Those two had their pants off before Craig could even get the car started. I thought they had looked kind of cheesy and cheap in their cut off sweats before but they worked out great. Thank God for baggy pants and elastic waistbands. My tits were being manhandled and both of them were getting fingers up my pussy before the tires hit pavement. Having two cum load already in my pussy was working to my advantage in one way. It made it simple for each of them to get a couple of fingers inside me. I looked up at the ceiling, oh my God that feels sooooo good. I had let go of her arms and just held onto her hips. Load after load of hot, sticky cum shot out of my dick, I had actually shot so much, some of it started to drip out of her vagina. I pulled out of her and immediatley cum flooded out of her pussy. This once beautiful girl now had a nasty cut on her lower lip, blood and jizz dripping out of her now sore and used pussy, and three bruises on her ass. She put her hands on her face and. I wanted to meet separately with PC Anderson after the cell meeting but she had to report into her station for duty almost immediately and the posh-looking operational finance demanded that I accompany her to a different location for fund transfer and “special” instructions. Admittedly, I was a bit put off by the skinny bitch with her “nose in the air” attitude that reminded far too much of the preferably forgotten “bitch” who was much too quick to fall to her knees for any excuse.We generally.