Her twat juices were flowing as I licked her tiny clit. Even her asshole was perfectly stubble-free showing her expertise with the razor. I spread her...tight pussy lips and licked the wetness of her cunt. It tasted so good. Then I did some tonguing to her tight puckered asshole, switching back and forth from asshole to cunt constantly. She moaned with delight while my cock was eager to get inside her. After a while of this oral orgy, we switched positions and now she was lying down face up. We. "No," he saidstunned."Ron?" Jane asked concernedly as she walked towards him.It was at that moment that Ron truly lost his senses. He had just lostthe most important thing to him and was presented with the notion thathe, not Jane, was the one the room wanted to be fucked. He stared atJane's erect penis and then back to his vagina. His manhood, hisauthority as a man, his dominance was now threatened."Ron, it's going to be okay. I still love you," Jane said to him.Ron wasn't listening still. “On or off?” she said.“On or off?” I asked, puzzled.“The heels. On or off?”“Oh, on. Definitely on,” I said.I kicked off my shoes, dropped my pants and underwear and walked over to her, my hard cock pointing the way.I took her in my arms, our kisses, if anything, hotter than before, my cock pressing against her stomach as I took a breast in my hand, tweaking her nipple, evoking soft moans.She tried to slip down to get to my cock, but I held her up and pushed her back so that she was sitting on. The address proved to be a non-descript building in the heart of one of Glasgow's industrial estates. A small plaque to the side of the entrance declared what the premises were - Strathclyde Police - Technical Laboratory - he read.The procedure for recovering his property was the worst form of bureaucratic nightmare. Reams of forms had to be read and signed and he had to establish his own identity beyond any doubt. Fortunately he had his passport with him and the clerk behind the counter.