She ran both hands down her stomach to join at her cervix. She murmured with pleasure moving her hands down her thighs. Bending forward, she turned an... thrust her firm buttocks upward toward me. Picking up the bottle, she reached behind her back and squirted oil between her cheeks. She palmed oil over the surface of her ass. She dropped the bottle and squatted. Using both hands she caressed and squeezed her butt. One hand parted her cheeks oiling the crevice. She murmured again. She threw her. "Doc Porter isin his early seventies now. Pat Andrews also was seriouslyin love with her."Barbara had already gotten the impression that OfficerAndrews had a serious crush on or at least deep love forBarbara.Claire by now had squeezed a pitcher full of lemonade. "Whydon't you take this down the street to where the policeare?" Claire said. "I'm sure they would appreciate it." Me, bring it down there?" Barbara said in surprise.Normally she would never willingly go anywhere near thepolice."Don't. " Grabbing Alexa's hand, I guided her to the left set of stairs while Anna and Sonja took the right. Alexa gracefully kept pace with me as we rapidly descended and headed outdoors. Seconds later incognito Sonja and Anna emerged.As soon as I closed my apartment door less than five minutes later, a breathless Sonja ordered, "Strip," so I did. Sonja pulled me by my penis to the bed. "On your back," she ordered.While Anna and Sonja converged on my penis talking Russian, probably instructions as. Taking a few moments, she checks quickly if everything is loaded. Everyone climbs into the vehicles, and she smiles when she sees Timothy getting into the passenger seat next to her. A small ball of heat starts to burn in her tummy. She slides into her seat, and twists, deliberately giving Timothy a good view through gaping buttons as turns to the passengers behind her. With her clear voice, she asks that everyone keeps their hands inside the vehicle at all times, that nobody is allowed to.