Half asleep as I was I must have missed the soft click as the door opened. However I didn't miss the weight of someone sliding into bed with me though... Nor the hand on my mouth or the hoarse whisper of "Shh!" as a naked body snuggled up to me. She twisted in my arms and spooned against me, pulling my hands round her as that 'tight little ass' ground its delectable way against my aching hardness. Shauna reached down and eased my length between her legs then steered my hands into holding her. Between those usually 'simply sublime' meetings they were, as near as makes no difference, model wives.They had met on a training course of all things. They were both in advertising and were attending the course at a conference centre just outside Cambridge. It was boring, hellishly so and it was a five day course, with four nights away from home. Four nights with the other, male delegates hitting on them in the way men seem to do once they are 'away on business.' It's almost as if once they. ’ * The tattooed and thirsty beggar sidled up to the two detectives and asked them, ‘How much will you pay to find out where the stupid bitch is that you’re looking for?’ ‘You know where she is?’ ‘Yeah but it’ll cost you.’ Ben grabbed the jacket of the man snarling in his face, ‘Tell us or I’ll fucking rip your balls up through your mouth.’ ‘Five quid, I’ll tell you for fiver.’ Reaching into his pocket Jake held up the five pound note, moving out of the way from the grimy filthy fingers that. The tenor of the working atmosphere at JAG was taking on something much more different than it ever had in the past.Admiral Chegwidden actually found himself enjoying the new situations and happenings in his JAG staff. Of course, he was secretly thrilled to death that he'd had the chance to fuck Mac, Harriet and Jennifer Coates -- and especially the request Harriet had made for him to father her next baby by him. That had made A.J. Chegwidden harder and hotter to fuck the sexy young blonde wife.