I wasn’t sure what she was doing, but I didn’t want this to be some thank you fuck, so I stopped her. She looked confused, so I explained to her h...w I didn’t expect anything from her, I just couldn’t leave her there with that asshole. She started crying and held me that much tighter. She again looked in my eyes and said, please don’t stop me I want to do this. With that Jenny slid off the table, and onto her knees, unzipped my jeans and pulled my cock out. She started kissing just the head and. He stared into the nothing again, contemplatively. It was one way to end the sadness that had come over him. He thought of Lexa and Mason and envisioned them marrying in a beautiful ceremony attended by all the cops on the force – including him. He would have to endure that. Or maybe not. It would be Lexa who would attend his wedding to – ‘Mister Coldwell,’ he said to him, approaching the table. ‘That’s me,’ the agent said, smoking his cigar. He looked like a tough man, with pretty sinister. . Never letting go of my throat or head....my pussy is pulsating now and dripping wet my clit so and sensitive that if you blow on it I'm going to cum instantly.....my face covered with a mixture of my tears and my spit is being defiled just the way I love and as you have come to enjoy yourself.... I think to myself Don't Stop!!!...And you continue with such carnal savagry I think you're going to come out the other side of my neck....I take every bit of it willingly and with sooo much. The scenery helped to speed through the 40 minutes or so.On this occasion there was a particularly striking brunette across the gangway, one row in front of him. The top deck had several others on it but they were all sat forward of him and this pretty girl. He was k**ding himself that his gaze was fixed on her pretty face and long, brunette hair. But the reality was that it's her huge tits that really had him captivated; and she knew it too ! She turned sideways and bent down to fix her shoes..