During the first hour we studied each other, adoring every discovery while murmuring those adorations. It became an epic love poem writ in four voices... words etched into minds' memory instead of on the page. I only entered Helena's flooded cunt near the end of that hour and we fucked slower than we ever had, continuing our careful, adoring studies. Eventually and inevitably things came to a head. Pleasure stole gentleness and demanded fast, hard thrusts from both of us, groin slamming against. “Okay, once you solve the case and we’re still hot and heavy, if we’re still hot and heavy like this, can we get married?” I lay half on and half off her body as I played with her breasts. Nice full tits. Nice full nipples emerging as we lay talking about nothing in particular. I studied her physical features. I liked her body. It was soft and delicate and it was curvy too with shoulders and breasts and her small belly, but her hips which wowed me from the back along with her rounded shapely. Sidra flew into her welcoming arms, and hugged her tightly.After giving them time to go through this ritual, Carol invited them to sit down for a chat, while she and Holly brought them tea or coffee, whichever they preferred. Both plumped for tea, so Carol went to prepare that. She knew the kettle was just off the boil, in preparation.When she got back, both Sidra and her mother were still rabbiting on about how each had been coping since Sidra had vanished. Carol asked if Mrs Sadaf needed a. ” He says with a frown“What?” Becca asks.“There's no clothes for first timers” the guard says. Becca hesitates. If she wants to leave, you’re fine going. You can still bolt."Is it that obvious that we're first timers?" Becca blushes.The guard doesn't seem amused. "C'mon. Strip or go. You can keep the stockings on”You think there’s no way Becca is going to strip for this dude. You know her well enough to know she has too much self respect for that. But by the time you’re done having that.