"Purring with contentment, Melanie pressed her lips against the furry, kinky coils of his chest hair, tasting his salty sweat and inhaling the pungent... musky scent of his hard-working body. She began to slowly, lewdly, lick his chest, her tongue laving across the hard, contoured slopes of his brawny torso, lapping up the rivulets of sweat that glistened on his dark flesh.Her hands went to his belt and fumbled with it, unbuckling it. Then, she found the top of his zipper and slowly drew it down.. Then, his eyes lower to my black panties.His hand grabs his crotch, forecasting his desires. I watch as his eyes ravage my body, playing out the night in his head. Finally, his eyes find my face. I am not insulted my face was his last glance. Probably for the best, less personal that way. I am just a pair of tits and a pussy for tonight. Nothing more. "I want you," he says. Music to my ears - to be wanted."Then come and get me," I purr, not making a move toward him. He kicks off his shoes and. Jamie would be my morning fuck."Ohhh!" I moaned. I had no idea how much later."Shhh!" quietly hushed Emily.She was on top of me and her pussy was on my cock. She slowly moved on me."Mmmm," I groaned."Shhh," she repeated and pressed her lips to mine.I gasped into her mouth as the slight movements of her tight sheath did wonders on my cock. I was too tired to get active so I let her do all the work. She didn't seem to mind.She pushed up with her arms so she could drive back on my length. ’ ‘Were you able to arrest them?’ Dan asked. Castillo snorted and answered, ‘It wasn’t too hard. Two of them were still unconscious, lying right where you left them. The third … well, he won’t be causing anyone any more problems.’ Dan swallowed and asked, ‘Will that be a problem for me?’ ‘Who? The dead guy? You really think any DA wants to prosecute a lone hero who saved the life of an innocent civilian against three gang bangers? Shit! Show me the asshole who wants that case, and I’ll show you.