She rested with my hard cock against her belly and now looked at me… we smiled and kissed… and she adjusted her legs on either side of me and said...“So… are you ready to fuck me now, you better be, because I need that cock in me!”We spent some time kissing lazily, as she cooed “I have never experienced what you did to me, ever… I know this is wrong, but something this good cannot be wrong…. I don’t care who you are, but I need this… Am I being wrong to my daughter… maybe, but I need this… ” and. He had come to cover my back, when it counted. It there had been a threat to his girl or Soda, he might not have been there. I would not have blamed him for covering Soda, while I dealt with the immediate threat. Of course Swamp Dog was gonna be pissed that we left Soda to take care of two guys running away with a shopping bag full of money. My argument, if Joan made a report, was a man with a gun in Soda's vicinity was a potential threat.Yes it was bullshit, but it would fly. Since her access. And tell the whole station that I said even though they may think my husband is an old man, he definitely doesn’t fuck like one! And he’s knocked me up, too!’ She kissed Jon fiercely again before he had a chance to say anything. Detective Jonathan North had no idea what to say. His wife always managed to shock him into silence with her bluntness. But then… I never can think straight around her! There’s only one part of my body that can think straight around you, pretty girl… Here we go again…. He sat down on the sofa for me, raised my skirt slightly, made me kneel in front of him and pushed my head between his legs with my hand. She did not have panties, I felt the heady smell of her pussy, it was indescribable. It was already wet, probably hadn't washed since morning and had that intense, slightly acrid mixed smell that made me crazy. Obviously it wasn't good for her. I was too inexperienced in the sublime art of licking her pussy, so with one hand she kept it open and with the.