”“Yes, it should, if we can identify him and find him. But this tape will certainly help. You two are really very good at this.”“I can go one ...etter, sheriff. I can give you make, model and license number of the truck they drive and can even give you an idea where it is parked.” Spencer said.As the sheriff was leaving Spencer walked him out.“Do we have a problem?” he asked the sheriff.“No, I don’t think so” the sheriff answered.“Good because this job is important to me,” he said shaking the. He looked down at her with a frown before slapping her ass again. Her eyes grew wide again and moaned, not knowing what came over her-it just felt so good and she couldn’t help it. She kept her legs closed, for some reason she didn’t want him to stop. He looked at her, realizing what had happened and smacked her ass harder eliciting another loud moan from her. He started rubbing her legs and she moaned more slowly letting him move her legs open without her realizing. He reached down and grabbed. “Z, do you think you could get Mrs. Roberts to skip her daily visit on Friday.”“That’s right. We can talk to her on Wednesday. If we get someone else I can text. Then confirm Friday after school.”“I wonder what Rick would think of a two-girl bj. We should be able to make that work. I would love for him to paint me with his cum.”I added, “Let’s try to get him to lick it off our pussies.”“Too bad, he can’t marry both of us.”“Fran, don’t be silly. This is all about sex and being really close. What an orgasm! Oh, goodness…. Finally, I lay still, spent, next to his naked body, so muscular and masculine. His manhood fully erect, still, waiting… I managed a big smile of gratitude and love, which he returned with a big wet kiss on the lips at the time that he crawled on top of me. Playfully, he rubbed the tip of his dick against my anus, now aflare with spent passion… He teased me a few times, while kissing me, rubbing his dick, up and down my pussy and into my anus, and finally making.