Wayne buzzed his secretary and told her to have Ron and Jeff immediately report to his office.Ron was probably in his late 50s or early 60s while Jeff...was closer to my age.Like I said, Wayne ran a very informal department. When the two detectives entered his office they both shook my hand amid a couple of “How’s it going, Jack,” and “How’s it hanging.”I think they were both surprised with my responses of “Captain Harris” and “Sergeant Bates.”I think they also both noticed my holster and badge,. To usne kaha k jhuth mat bolo..Maine kaha k agr apki shadi na hui hoti to mai apko shadi k liye propose karta..Wo hsane lgi..N fone cut kr diya..Next day schl hum.Dono el dusare ko alga najr se dekh rhe the..Usi din maine call karke usase puchha k kya hum kahi mil skte hai..??Wo pehle khamosh rhi fir boli..Kaha..??Maine kaha k hotel me..Wo mana karne lagi..K uske husb.Ko pata lag jayega..N wagaiirah wagaith..Maine kaha ten.Mat lo bas ek din tum bhi schl mat ana and mai bhi..N hum hotel me mil. We held each other tightly as we recovered from our lovemaking. Pulling apart we washed each other, taking particular care when we washed each others sexual parts. By the time we had swilled off the water was beginning to cool down, however our bodies were once more burning with sexual need.After drying each other I took Jessie's hand and led her through the house and up to the old light room, stopping on the way to grab the duvet from the bed. The glass enclosed room offered spectacular views. She groaned and squirmed, her boobs jiggling beneath her top. Then she grabbed the hem of her nighties. She pulled it off in a quick flash, sitting up and then falling back down on her pillows in the process.Big, soft mommy-boobs appeared. They spilled out of her nightie with their jiggling delight. Her nipples were fat and dark-red. She groaned, her arms stretching over her head as I lapped at her cunt. I swirled around in her snatch.Her pussy walls clenched on me while her big boobs jiggled..