French people make a great to do about dishes most Americans turn their noses up at. Who wanted to eat snails and goose liver when they could have fri...d chicken and gravy? There was a buzz from many of the spectators.Pa put it into perspective for us. "Hon, most of the people here owe money to the bank or are beholden to the banker." Several people overheard him and nodded their heads in agreement. He didn't owe any banker anything and paid cash for all he bought, so he could express his. I took time to suck her finger, wanting to taste her. All of her. Only when she pulled her finger away from me, I licked my lips, desperate for more. She bore her eyes into mine, daring me to look away as her fingers looped onto the fabric of her panties on her hips, and slid them down her silky thighs. Stunning thighs. Beautiful. Every inch of her was perfection! With her thong hooked on her finger, and a sultry look in her eye, she sauntered back over to me. She lowered her lips to mine and. I waved back and climbed in. My breath caught in my throat as I started the car but nothing untoward happened. I relaxed and saw Lisa relax as well. We had both been thinking it. Slowly, so as not to hit anyone or anything, I pulled between the vehicles and people. The officer moved the sawhorse and I drove past it. As we left the crime scene, I could see people crowded on the sidewalk, looking to see what was going on. Just a bit further along the street, there were lights, cameras and talking. He bent down and kissed my neck. I told him, ‘I have a surprise for you’. I took his hands from my breast and guided his hands down to my throbbing wet pussy. I inserted his fingers, with mine. I heard him gasps. That rock hard cock was pushing into my back so hard I could feel it throbbing, I smiled. As we were figured fucking me, I could feel the pre-cum on my back. I removed our fingers and turned around. I took his fingers and mine a put them in my mouth. “I taste good.” I said and he.