My hands reached out, and my fingers, trembling, grazed the undersides of her tits. Flawless.Her eyes half-closed and she shivered. "I've wanted that ...ince the first time I saw you," she breathed and pulled my face down to her tits.Groaning, I fell to my knees and worshiped her breasts. I feasted on them, running my tongue over the underswells and savoring her sighs, brushing my lips over her nipples and feeling her hands tighten in my hair. I was vaguely aware of the shirt falling to the floor. You slide your hand across my breast, down my belly and drag finger tips hard through my silky hair. I spread my legs, and your fingers glide over my clit, and I jerk with darts of pleasure. You dance your fingers between my lips, already open and wet.You push my head back and glare into my eyes. "Don't tease me! Not tonight! Fuck me, fuck my cunt!"You hook two fingers against my hole and drive them in until your palm is pressing flat against my cunt. You pull them back and slam them in again,. Erica couldn’t help commenting “Oh, put them away big sis. You’ll put us all off our tea”“I’ll go and shower then” Fiona said, and stood up, stark naked, grabbed a blanket and wrapped herself and walked away. I reflected that, yes, Terri had been right about Fiona having an impressive bush. Pulling the blanket uncovered me, I was upstanding. “Dave, is that thing never resting?” Seems that it was open season to laugh at poor old Dave. I didn’t mind, given what had happened last night.The day was. S. Deputy Marshal approached the boat, intending to drag them by their ears, they wouldn't budge."As the Chinese laundry lady said, 'No tickee, No laundry.' Got a warrant?" Andrea asked."Well, no ... it's the government ... they don't need a warrant?" The Deputy was older, gray headed and not in the best of shape."Is the Constitution still valid?" Certainly." Can you show me, in the Constitution, where I've given up my civil rights?" Ah ... no," the deputy said. But then he added, "It's the.