But my own lust has overcame thoughts of i****t and I am determined to share a more hands on experience with you, dad and I married late as you know s... just once in my lifetime I want a young virile youth as a sexual partner, I hope you find this is acceptable and you understand and won`t think ill of me. Later when your curiosity is sated, perhaps we can really make love, for I am yours, till Monday when at midnight like Cinderella I turn back from lover and teacher to being your mother. “I hope to be right behind you. Or right behind her, anyway. Eating that sweet Tejana ass!” Shelly licked her lips thirstily.“No fucking kidding! She looks so yummy! Muy caliente! I’ve got to help hook you up with her again! I so badly want to lick that culo, too!” Marley exclaimed before slipping Shelly some tongue.“Yeah, from what I saw, she’s stunning!” Ramon confessed as they drank some more coffee.“Am I now?” they heard another voice.It was Liz. She heard something, of course. Just how. Another interview. Gascoigne tried to suggest that they had found something on my clothes. I had been a copper for fifteen years and knew all the little tricks and subterfuges that an interviewing officer would try to trip up the suspect. It was quite amusing as I could see his ploys approaching well before he laid down the trap. Implying that they had found evidence was an old tactic and I refused to take the bait. I knew that they couldn't have found anything. He said he would re-interview me. My cunt thrust against her thigh. Maybe I screamed a little. I kept rubbing and rubbing, pleasure pulsing through my middle. “Oh, god,” I cried. “Oh, god . . .” I squeezed her leg between mine, no longer able to speak. I grunted. I fell on top of her. Kaitlin stroked my hair. “You really needed that,” she said softly. Tears welled in my eyes and one fell down my cheek. OK, more than one, but I made myself stop. “Yeah, I guess I did. Thanks, honey, you were . . .” “I know,” she said. Kaitlin was.