I reached out to her boobs over her t-shirt and started pressing her tender and firm boobs. Oh. What a passion, she directly kept her hands over my bo...er and unzipped mine and took my dick out and had a look at it…She: you’re bigger than my bf,, and I want it at ant cost.Me: sure babe. It is all yours. Treat him gently.She: I wanna take him in my mouth and drench him with my saliva,Me: hold your tigress. Can you come to my flat for more adventure ?She: (without any second thoughts), I just. Something was on the tip of her mind, something about her nose. Aha! You get used to smells and don’t notice them anymore. Like being around horses a lot. You start to not smell their shit, since you were around it all the time. She was used to the rapist’s smell, so she didn’t go away. Wait, that was important. She went away for some reason. When the sex urge hit, SHE went away and someone, or something else took over. Some other part of her? Was she psycho? Did she have a second mind inside. It’ll be up to the DA though, he may choose to prosecute.”“I’ll pray the District Attorney doesn’t do so. Kevin is a good man. I think God intended Kevin and my daughter to be together.”Pittsenbargar glanced at his watch. “I still need statements from your wife and daughter, and a Deborah Barie.”“Deborah should be in the kitchen. Go around to the back and knock on the door.”“Mrs. Barie? I’m Major John Pittsenbargar, and I need to take your statement.”The woman looked him up and down. He must. She blushed as she walked up to him knowing that he realized she was staring right at his crotch. She thought to herself that he must have been using the pump because it was like a 10-foot tall Boy Scout tent. She swore to herself that it must have been the lighting because for a split second she thought the bulge from his crotch extended to right above his left knee. They said their polite hellos to one another and she took his arm as they walked into the restaurant together. Once inside, they.