When the cop noticed this, he laughed, and – with his fingers still thrusting in and out of my pussy – moved me over to the open driver’s side d...or, so that my husband could get a better view of my tits swinging back and forth and banging into each other as the cop continued finger-blasting my twat.“You like that, do you?” he said to my husband in the most rhetorical question ever asked. Terry didn’t answer, but just kept jerking himself off as he watched the cop grabbing my tits and shoving. "Turning to Carol, he said, "You sit down and Chrystal will bring us some tea."Sitting where he gestured, on the settee, Carol was unsurprised when he sat next to her and put his arm round her shoulders. The other hand started gently to unbutton her blouse, but she stayed his hand with a gesture."What about Chrystal?" she whispered."I'll send her out to the boys," he said, "that is, unless you want them to join us?" Mmmm," she murmured and nodded her head slightly, suddenly feeling a twinge of. "You don't smoke?" Erik asked in the same incredulous was Dizzy's friends had done. "Why not?" Well... I feel so drunk already..." Jill hedged, not wanting to talk about her real reasons for fearing the mind-distorting drug."All the more reason why you should have a smoke," he declared. "The effects counteract each other--the alcohol deadens your perception, but the hash heightens it."This explanation seemed too logical to argue against. After all, she was afraid she'd be really drunk if she. "Pleasure me, naked," he ordered.She quickly slipped off her abaya and stood nude before him, since she had no other clothes. Kneeling she took his flaccid penis from his shalwar and stroked and sucked it. Unfortunately he was still weary from the war, the journey and his reaction to the end of the fear and tension he had lived in for the last few weeks. Nothing she did roused him and he became more and more angry with her as she became more frantic in her efforts to succeed. Eventually he.