After he was done she stood up, and while he pulled his pants up my wife turned to me and kissed me, saving a little of the cum that drenched her mout... for me to taste. We exchanged phone numbers and said we'd try to hook up for some sex soon. He was eager for that as well and then we said goodnight. My wife and I went home and had some hot and nasty sex. She enjoys fucking me with a strap on dildo, and I LOVE to be fucked by her, so she gave me a hard pounding up my ass and then I fucked. Pointed false nails provided her with claws. Her midriff was bare, save for the black leather hip belt from which a two-foot-long furry black cat tail hung in the rear. Tight black spandex low cut pants with a definite camel toe showing led down to black suede ankle boots with two inch heels.Claire giggled and said, "I was at a costume party." Clearly," said Gruthsorik. "Is it Halloween already?"Claire giggled again and walked unsteadily into the room, the bell tinkled with each step. "All the. "And what about you two? Do you really like what I've done to you, or are you only doing this to keep me here? It makes a lot of difference, you know."Both young ladies were silent for a while, glancing at him, then turning their heads away. Dana shifted on the cushion, and Nancy twisted her fingers together. It was obvious the matter had come up between them."Daddy," Dana said finally, "we're not sure. Not really. Nan hasn't put her mouth on your... prick, yet, and you haven't put it in my. "He wants to talk to you." David Strom here again, Doctor." I don't know if the retching is a good or bad sign Mr. Strom. Let me be blunt -- Detective Grace almost certainly has a degree of brain damage. It would be hard at this point, even in a hospital, to quickly characterize how much." Sir, I believe her problem may be even worse than I thought. She says she was having the headaches all day yesterday; she may have had a carbon monoxide leak into her car the entire day, made worse by.