He fucked you in the ass, didn’t he?Anwesha: Nonsense! Did he say that?Me: He doesn’t care now that he has scored a pussy. He’s sniffing another...pussy right now. I want you to tell me how he fucked you. C’mon, say it bitch!Anwesha: Even you wanted to fuck me, right? Oh well, at least have a good look at it while I tell you what happened.Anwesha showed me her clean shaved pussy. It was pink in the lips and the clitoris was a bit swollen. That’s because she had stimulated it earlier.The following. Finally the police officer led him into the bedroom. One other lady stood there. She nodded to him, they had met before. She was Agent Ann. “I assume a top secret highly classified mission again, Agent?” He smiled. His distinctively remembered her saying on their last operation together that she was only assigned to the most important tasks. He looked at her. “Her name was Caroline Ann.” The police person said before walking out, leaving the detective and agent alone. Her voice. There was no hiding it, if Tiff moved the wrong way, or bent over, her breasts would be fully exposed. If she sat with her legs apart, the dress would ride up and expose her ass and trimmed pussy. But, it was elegant, simple, and simply stunning on her. “I think I need to keep you tied up in here so no one but me gets to admire how beautiful you are.”“Jay, your lovely WIFE needs to be paraded around. Now, let’s go and make the magic happen.”**********We entered the closed-off restaurant and. Being called 'darling' always made Charise melt with happiness, and though still frightened, she yielded, smiling, to Laura's wishes. "You better hurry if you want to kiss me," she whispered. "My Mama is a one hot holy bitch of a mama when she get mad."Laura embraced her. Their mouths met in a hungrier, more ravenous kiss than Laura ever remembered sharing with Charise. She drove her tongue down into Charise's open, receptive mouth, stabbing it deep, digging her fingers into Charise's back.