As Donavon kissed her good-bye she was choosing a rather reveling number. Skirt, just that little bit more than just above the knee, firm uplifting br... that would fill out her tight square necked blouse, stockings rather than hose and a nice pair of three inch white sling backs.She dabbed her wrists and neck with Channel No 5, flicked her hair back and shook it so it cascaded over her shoulders, then, giving herself a wicked wink, she went to her car.She walked up and down that street three. I needed to ensure Sharon found this and some photos I had of Kim and I hard at it.The next night we worked together for over an hour sorting through things. Sharon acquired quite a collection of Kim's clothes and was in a bubbly mood. I concentrated on keeping her relaxed and talking. I knew she was curious about my life after Kim and she eventually asked if I had a girlfriend."No, nothing serious I suppose Kim was special and it takes time to get to know me." I left the comment hanging and. He did the first thing that popped in his mind, he called the police. *** Diago was under Bianca’s skirt, the heavy long layers almost covering him completely. He slid her panties down her thighs, kissing the little raven patch as he did, than pulled them from her. He held her hips as he kissed her patch again, sliding his tongue in her slit. She slid down the wall more, he threw her thigh over his shoulder to stabilize her, spreading her sex wide. He lightly licked her moist lips, gently. I was teasing your cock with the crop--a couple of soft strokes, then a hard one, just the way I know you like it. You were crazy with lust for me. I had you totally immobilized on the wheel and you kept looking at me and saying, "I\'m going to cum all over your tits. I\'m going to cum all over your tits." There you were, totally helpless on the cross, your cock bright purple from the crop\'s strokes, and you were making these pitiable threats."As I watched you, I understood that you\'d reached.