I was somewhat skilled in that area since I had spent several years behind a desk in the Pentagon looking for weak links in the handling of classified...information.My uncle on my mother's side was in the upper echelon of the New York City Police Department and he was able to furnish me with data not available to the common P.I. I was not really a P.I. because that would mean committing to a field that held little allure for me. Most of the P.I.'s that I knew were alcoholics or failed policemen. Usne pink colour ki bra pahni thi. gajab ki kayamat lag rahi thi. Uski aankhe bandh thi. Mene bhi jaldi se apna shirt utar diya aur uske hoth par kiss kiya aur usko lipat gaya.Humdono ki saanse tej ho gayee thi. uske hath mene bobs par se hata diye aur uski bra par kiss karne laga. Woh aankh bandh karke his siskiya lene lagi aur kahane lagi raj i love u so much. Main tumhare bina rah nahi sakti. Pls mujhe 6od mat dena. Mene use apni god main uthake palang par litaya aur uske baju me late gaya. “I missed you.” He said. “Have you missed me?” “Yes daddy, I’ve missed you.” He pulled her into him slightly, only enough for them both to feel the other. She rested against him, her head falling back onto his shoulder. Jackson circled his arms about her waist, sliding up and over her chest. His lips weren’t idle; they placed tiny hot kisses on her shoulder, up the back of her neck, his breath made Sophie’s knees weak. Seven, eight, nine, they still had three more floors to go. “Have you been a. "I pushed myself up and off her to lay by her left side still blowing hard at my efforts. For a first time, that had been totally awesome. I suddenly felt the mattress sag and opened my eyes to see Ruth slip between the still open thighs of her friend and look closely at her well-plundered pussy. Angie was running one hand through her hair and using the other to massage her right breast. Ruth glanced over and saw me looking at her. The lust in her eyes was plain to see as she turned her.