His tongue licked my clit, and his fingers explored my pussy. Soon his fingers discovered my G-spot, sending my body into an orgasm. He exited my mout..., allowing my pleasure to be vocalized, "OH! Ahh! Uhg!"While I orgasmed, he repositioned himself. He was now on his knees between my spread and bent legs. As I tried to regain my composure, he shoved his cock into my cunt. He wasted no time going as fast and as hard as he could. I arched my back as he thrusted himself in and out. His cock. "He shared out the loan sharks money with the pensioners before he left the pub. Why did he do that? Why not keep it for himself? Does the bastard think he's Robin Hood?"MacIntosh had tasked officers to try and find some link between the Thompson family and Stevie Miller. He had ordered that close family friends of the Thompsons should also be looked at. He knew the order of events was the wrong way round, as the pub shootings had happened before Lorimer's murder, but he was running out of. The other moms would have done the same, if they'd been asked." So if I'd shown up one day, not for a ministry, but just as a visitor, and I'd taken off my clothes, would you have done it?"I shrugged. "It wasn't that blatant. No one ever showed up at my door and volunteered for sex. Like I said, it was accidental." In the back of a minivan. In an art supply closet. In a greenhouse. Come to think of it, in a whole bunch of unusual places."After the car crash, we were naked in the decontamination. ” I move my fingers out of her mouth, focusing my mind. “You aren’t the only one.” Lauren winks back at me and we both laugh. “So are you skipping work just to come and lick my fingers?” “You need to check the time love, your party starts in two hours and we both need to get ready.” she laughs as my shocked face finally clears. “Two hours! Why didn’t you wake me up before?” As I jump off the bed and run to the bathroom. I run into the shower, turning it on and get blasted with the.