It was unbelievably hot, especially knowing what I would feel in it's place. Cath was moaning, short little bursts of out-of-her-mind-aroused pleasure... I'm not even sure she really heard or understood words in that moment, all she understood was her senses and the incredible orgasmic height that was dangling just out of her reach. She wasn't even trying to reach it anymore, but gave herself over to us entirely, completely limp and relaxed in our eager hands. It was in that moment that Mark. She asked, “Out of curiosity, why do you carry? You are not ex police or military?”“Simple,” I said, “too many idiots out there with guns and not enough of you guys around. Hell, look at me, I’m a 64 y.o. guy who has to use a cane part time. In some areas, that would paint a target on my back. So, how did a nice girl like you wind up as a Duluth city cop?”“Girl??”“Hey, I’m 65 and you’re pushing it to be, what, 25? I recognize your contribution to society as a fully functioning adult, but yeah,. I also had no idea what it was, but love it to this day. Once the meal was eaten after Neil joined us from his work we went back to watch tv while Janette and Nana cleared the table and dishes. I saw my first british soap opera then “Crossroads” a drama set in midlands Birmingham. Couldn,t understand what those “brummies” were trying to say and just about know what they,re saying now. Never knew how many different ways to speak English till I came to this country. Strangely you can speak one. . you are great.... please," he pleaded."No I don't want you to cum in my mouth, cum here," she pulled her panty down and pointed towards her cunt.He stared her as a c***d who has been denied his favorite ice cream. "Oh Narang please fuck me. I am wet for you darling," she pleaded."Bend over on the edge of the bed." She obeyed him without a word as she bent over on the bed. Her body was bending on the bed and her ass was raised high in the air as she waited in anticipation. He rubbed his hands.