"Not that I care what happened to the bastard, but why'd you hit him, without trying to arrest him?" Well, you see, Bonnie my lass, I got to thinking ...bout the two bastards who we were chasing, and how they killed themselves rather than allow themselves to be caught. I didn't want that to happen to this guy, so I slugged him so he couldn't off himself. You see, I was really doing him a favor." You say he hasn't said anything yet, but has he called an attorney?" Bonnie asked."No, we offered to. We rocked back and forth in a close embrace, me panting, as he fingered deeper into me. I melted to him as he found my prostate and brought my cock to life. I was sighing and groaning as he laid me on the bed and then stretched his body along mine, head to toe."Follow my lead," he said. "Do what I'm doing." Then he took my cock in his mouth and sucked me off. I did the same to him. But I came after several minutes and he was able to hold off. He turned me on my back with him above me, still. ”“That was just a little cum.”“A little cum? It almost flooded my mouth.”“You got a small mouth. And besides...” He reached around and rubbed his fingers up her slit. “I didn’t want to cum in your mouth.” His fingertips spun on her clitoris, making her moan. “I wanna fill your pussy again and keep you filled this time.”“I love it when you play with my pussy. You make me so wet and horny.”He pushed her hair to one side and looked down at her cum-plastered chest. “You look so fucking hot with cum. But I had the impression that even that horrible fate hanging over her head excited her.Our waiter finally showed up and took our drink orders. He had a great view of Inga's pussy and the poor kid stared at it the entire time he was at our table taking our order. He had a hell of a time trying to tell us what today's specials were. It was pretty amusing for me and humiliating for Inga.This was the kind of experience that she had fantasized about for years but could never experience. Not on her.