“Their cocks are…” Mahlah drew her open fist out from her crotch up past her belly button. Salpaad blushed brightly.“And you allow them to…�...�“Use me?” Mahlah said, with undisguised pleasure at her friend’s discomfort. Mahlah gave her friend a wicked grin.“And you liked it?” Salpaad asked, thinking about the size of the appendage that Mahlah had described with her hand.“I’m going back up there, aren’t I?”“How many times have you been up there?”“This will be my fourth… both of the last times were. "I don't do that, Steve, I'm not that kind of girl, if that's what you want, you need someone else."Well, he did try talking me out of my hard line but to no avail.There did seem to be something more than just sexual attraction so we did keep dating but I had to keep taking his hand down off my boobs, he just kept trying.So, we did get engaged and this was when he wanted to have sex.Well, I almost called it off several times but I did dig in and when we set the date, that was when he told me. However, I explained our prior relationship and if he was the man I once knew, then no, I didn't consider him responsible for his wife's murder.That seems to satisfy him for the moment, but he asked that I keep him informed of any information that, while not impeding my investigation, would be beneficial to his construction project. Too much money and too many people's livelihood were at stake.Since I had a possible murderer outside I couldn't stay away from him for too long. Walking outside. You squeek with surprise, but not pain. SMACK – right cheek takes one. I run my hot hand up your inner thigh and in one movement run my hand from clit to ass – all the way along your sensuous zone.I feel you tighten up – and are getting wet. SMACK – SMACK again followed by the gentle touch over your ever wetting pussy. Taking the side of your knickers in one hand I clasp them together revealing the full curves of your delicious rear. Pulling up, your knickers ride into your crack. I pull.