" "Why not?"“I know you were crying. I want to know why so I can try and help." I told you I wasn't crying!" As he yelled he quickly got up from the...rock and started toward me with anger."I know you were and I want to help." As I finished speaking I could see his hand clench into a fist. Then almost as if it were in slow motion I saw him draw back and take aim at my stomach. I tried to move away but it was already too late. I felt the pain from the blow as I doubled over and fell to my knees. As it turned out, his fears were not needed, as they were so deeply asleep that they didn’t stir in the slightest when he got out from under them. Once on his feet, he picked them both up and set them straight in the bed with the blanket over them. Their arms were wrapped around each other’s naked bodies, their nipples were touching, and their foreheads were pressed together.Baltoh stood up and got dressed, smiling from the endorphins still rushing through his body. He turned around and looked. She could still taste him on her tounge and she savored that taste. Remembering sucking on his hard cock. Remembering playing with it, and as she remembered she brough her hand down to her pussy. It was already wet and her finger slipped in easily. She pulled her finger out of her pussy and was happy to see it was glistening wet. She slowly sunk it into her ass, using another finger in her pussy. Niow she fucked both holes with one steady rythemn. She felt her finger in her ass rub through the. I was now sure she was a hooker, or was she. My years in the Police made me suspicious of her demeanour and the way she spoke. I am a retired cop in my early fifties and previously worked undercover catching prostitutes.She asked me if I fancied some fun and set out the cost of full sex at £20. I replied that I was a happy married man, to that she replied that she would not tell my wife.I managed to start up a general conversation with her asking her why she did this type of work etc and her.