“Sir” the man replied with equal calm “There was an incident a couple days ago near a local coffee house, we understand that you were both there...just before you sailed. We have some questions for you, don’t worry, neither of you are in trouble of any kind. They won’t take long…just come with us for a few minutes and you’ll be on your way.” He eyed Sally like any man would and tsked quietly as he considered just how sweet that body would be thrashing around under him. The two men. ” She spoke in a low, raspy voice. Carmen smiled and took the fingers out of her mouth. “You can have your hand back now,” she spoke in a sensuous voice. “The light is green.” Alyssa opened her eyes and shook her head. “You are so bad.” She refocused her attention on the road, pressed on the gas and quickly took off. They were only a few blocks away now. Once they got to Alyssa’s block, as if the universe felt bad for all the red lights and snail drivers, there was a parking spot right in front. So I tagged along.The only saving grace, other than making my wife happy, was that she wasn't the only woman in those stores. So while my wife looked at the clothing, I looked at the women. In one store, an Asian woman caught my eye. She had just stepped out from behind the dressing room curtain and was talking to the salesgirl. She was more cute than beautiful, but what caught my attention were her breasts. Not that I'm a breast man, but hers sat high on her chest and jutted out with a wobble. And not the sort you usually notice on old ladies. In my memory I think she was wearing Ch**el Mad****selle, which is now a favorite of my very close friend, though I think it was just released so I'm not sure. But I digress. Samantha smelled really nice, and finally the time to taste her pussy came. She was wet. Very much so. She tasted so nice. Samantha was moaning louder now, especially when I would lick her the right way.On her own initiative she got up, and stood on all fours. Samantha.