I ran outside to help squeeze her out of the passenger side door. The driver's side was smashed shut. Fortunately, she wasn't injured but badly shaken...up. Brandy was hysterical."Oh my God, Walter. I can't believe this happened. The car is ruined. What do I do now?" Come inside and get warm. I'll pour you a cup of coffee." But who should I call? What should I do?" First, try to relax. While you drink your coffee, I'll call a tow truck. Then you call the insurance company. Everything will be. ”“So, what do you normally do for sex?”“That is none of your business,” he haughtily answered. “Tell you what Baxter. I am going to make it my business. I am going to come back after I take my wife her cell phone. When I come back, we will continue this discussion!” When I gave my wife her phone, I told her, “I am going over to Baxter’s. We have some more stuff to get out of his garage and take home.”“Good idea. There are some dishes and knick knacks I want,” she replied.When I get to Baxter’s,. ‘Oh darling, do you really think when your cock’s in my mouth, that I give a hot shit about professional ethics? The last thing that’ll be on my mind, when I get home and I’m wringing out my knickers after you’ve drenched in your hot cum all over them, will be some loser in the slammer,’ I said as my smile transformed into a look of calculated lust. ‘You really are a dirty bitch,’ he said. ‘You should prosecute me for being a panty pervert,’ I said. ‘Sentence me to sit on your mouth, three. After one or two more swipes of my tongue, I moved down closer. Each lick going a little deeper into your folds to get closer to your clit.I moved my mouth over the entire area, encompassing a little bit of your outer mound, your clit and some of your lips into my mouth. Pressing my upper lip against the soft area above your clit, I coaxed your nub out so it was just a little more exposed. I usually wait to do this until I’ve licked around a bit more, but I knew how much you need it right now..