I loved his hair, soft and long enough for me to catch it between my fingers and hold him. He moaned when he felt my hands in his hair. He had told me...in an email that he loved his hair being toyed with during sex. I moaned louder, enjoying him as he ate my pussy, as he took my juices. He came up and looked at me with a devious smile. I smiled back and he came in for a kiss. I could taste me on his lips. And how good did it was, so good, blended in with his taste. His body was between my legs. Rummaging throw her overnight bag, Kate soon found what she was looking for.With a shy evil grin on her angel like face, Kate produced her very own golden dick. “I sure would love to fuck that pretty little pussy of yours. “She declared A wink from Emily was all it took. Kate pushed her on to the bed; Emily gladly opened her legs for her cousin. Crawling between her legs, Kate and Emily continued to kiss as Kate slowly guided her steel hard tool towards the sweet young pussy that awaits. ’ ‘Seth,’ said Susan patiently, ‘children behave differently if they’ve been abused. Her nursery would have noticed a change. Hell, I would have noticed.’ ‘Well, perhaps you’re too besotted with him to admit anything’s wrong. Listen, I don’t want him anywhere near the children from now on, or I’ll be asking social services to take them off you. In any case, I bet the police will want Gail questioned.’ A wisp of fear snaked round her heart. The first misgivings about the man she thought was her. Val married Zack Simpson in a ceremony that was half pomp and grandeur and half fraternity party. Among the wedding gifts were over two hundred towels, packaged one per package. The label on each package said "For use after hot and sweaty sex." Sergeant Rollins, the Booking Sergeant at the North Substation, either found or invented (he wouldn't say which) the gift he gave. It was a small jar, about the size of a baby food jar, with a black metal lid on it and a thick waxy substance inside of.