We agreed heartily, and told them that she was welcome here.It was something of a shock, though, when we finally met her. It was a Saturday morning. D...m and I had just concluded our customary leisurely morning fuck and were eating a late breakfast in the kitchen when the phone rang."Mrs. Wright?" Well, it's Mrs. Bascombe now. Who is this?" I'm Julia Arkwright. Nigel and Elaine's daughter?" Sure enough, her accent was British, very much like Elaine's."Julia! I'm so glad you called! When are you. My lips parted and I accepted the cop's dick in my mouth. My tongue ran along the ridge of his spongy head as precum continued to leak steadily from the big flesh torpedo.His cum tasted surprisingly good and I found myself enjoying the feel of his dick in my mouth. It was oddly comforting and empowering.I began to enjoy myself as my head bobbed over his big cock. My lips were stretched wide and my hand was wrapped tightly around the slippery shaft.''You like it don't you baby,'' Janice. He moved his body lower. She craned her neck to watch him as he lifted himself and kissed her belly, stretched taut by her hanging position. She shivered as he dragged his fingernails along the front of her thighs and captured first one dangling nipple in his mouth and then the other. She moaned now and he didn’t punish her. Instead he sucked harder. She felt success thrill her. That was a sign that he was close to losing himself. She yearned to feel his rough explosion of uncontrol. She. .As I reached the street where I lived, my tension relaxed and I began toenjoy the sensations of my clothes. How my stockings pulled on my tautsuspenders and how soft and cool my knickers felt on my bum. I felt mycock stiffen and had to hold my shopping bag so that it hid the fact thatmy erect cock was pushing up the front of my skirt.I was very relieved to get back inside my apartment without any furtherincident. I changed out of what I realised were my "working clothes" andjust put a wrap on.