I started to stoke my dick imagining her topless in front of me. Then I saw panties was shocked to see them to as they were G-string, had never imagin...d any woman in my knowing to be wearing G-string, I sniffed them in order to get her aroma, but couldn’t as this was a washed panty. Then I started searching for the laundry bag, as I was sure to find her undies there. Luck as in my favor as I found her undies in the laundry bag. I took them in my hands and was thrilled to find her panty was a. “The only thing good about it are the strapping boys. And even then, they might as well have been forbidden fruit.”“That sucks,” was the only thing I could say.“So what about you?” he asked.“M-me?”“Well yeah. You said you were just visiting. Where from?”I suddenly got nervous again. After all, I hadn’t even told him my real name, so I was afraid of getting caught in a lie. “Medford, Oregon,” I finally blurted out.“That’s cool,” he said. “How far is that from Northern California— is it. The governor was the one to give answer to the question. ‘We do not know if the two have joined together or not.’ ‘What sense would that make?’ Jack asked interrupting the governor. ‘Ye yerself had said she was seeking Blackbeard for revenge.’ ‘I never said she sought him for revenge,’ Rogers informed. Jack was caught off guard and realized they brought him here if not for his cooperation but for information—information they didn’t have. ‘You truly do not know about Anne or meself or Blackbeard. If so, he didn’t appear to care. He kissed her through the flimsy material of her panties, and then began to lap at where he approximated her pussy lips would be. He wasn’t quite right, but his attention served its purpose. He adjusted himself so he was between her legs with his bum up in the air. With a free hand he drew aside the gusset of her panties. The air felt like electricity to her exposed sex. Hungrily and without finesse, he started to lap away at her, his tongue and lips frequently.