I noticed Geoff was clearly enjoying the show and I whispered to him that we should get a closer look. What do we have to lose?, I whispered. We moved...into the dune itself. Standing, both sporting fattening cocks, we blatantly watched as the lady, who we now realised was in her mid to late forties smothered her belly with lotion and spread it over her tummy, hips and inner thighs. She looked directly at Geoff and me in turn, saw our hardons, smiled and moved her fingers between her thighs, the. " You catch him?" Jenner sounded skeptical. Rolf was making the deputysound _too_ good.Paul shook his head. "I'm afraid not. She --_He_ hooked up with someCommancheros and made it across the border. I couldn't follow himthere." Damn shame, but a little humility is a good thing. You sound likeyou're just the man we need." He waited a moment and then added."Will you help us?" I... umm, I'm working on another case right now." You ain't working too hard on it, not if you could take a day to. "Ohhhh, God!" Mrs. Pierce cried, yanking my head onto her throbbing clit.I grabbed Mrs. Pierce's thighs and slid my hands up to the underside of her knees, then used them as handholds to grip her legs and shove them up and back onto her chest while she steered my face around on her vibrating pussy."Eat me, you cocky little bastard," she cried, bucking her hips against my face.I dropped my left hand beneath my chin and probed under my tongue, finding her hole and pushing the tips of two fingers. ‘I suppose I had hoped that we might want the same thing,’ Mrs. Facelli finished, though she had no reason to, smiling a soft, gentle smile at me before stepping away from her seat. I don’t know why but I froze. This time it was my own turn to stand speechless in the small coffee shop, unable to say a word or even pull away when Mrs. Facelli approached me and placed her hand upon my left temple, her delicate fingers brushing back a few strands of my blonde hair. In most cases I would have.