Sally wanted her due this time and greeted me with a huge kiss and she had no bra under her shirt and soon after I found no panties under her jeans. A...ter disrobing her and lying her on the bed, I told Ron to pour us some wine and I laid down and fingered Sally and asked her how sex with Ron had been, she said her ass was loose and ready all the time now, except for the farting lol after she loved all of it. I took my pants off and took my glass of wine from Ron. I laid up on the pillows with. “Oh ma’am. You might want to cover up a bit first.” The officer suggested.Barbara looked at her exposed pubic region.“Oh, oh yes of course I’m so sorry.” Barbara apologized. Her face now intensely flushed from both intense arousal and intense embarrassment.She quickly pulled her pants back up and adjusted her sweatshirt. She then got the insurance documentation from the glove box and from the center console she retrieved her driver’s license and handed both to the officer.“I hope there’s no. He kisses my neck, gently, just below my ear, slowly becoming more insistent and his lips travel down towards my shoulder. With a nip, he pushes himself up and pulls my hips back, so I am kneeling on the edge of the bed. He plunges into me and I gasp. “Oh Jake…” The belt is across my neck. He uses it as a rein to pull my body back against him as he plunges into me, again and again. His cock, deep inside me, pushes against my gspot and I respond quickly, my legs starting to quiver. My breathing. When mags got more explicit I had to draw in knickers, and eventually give up buying mags and rely on the new Internet. But it was lovely going into the shops where ladies served – 2 in particular – and ogle all the mags, then going up to the counter with a big stack. Do you think those ladies worked out that I was a wanker? When they saw inside my case, full of dirty mags 3 or 4 times their original thickness due to the wads of toilet paper stuffed inside, I bet they did – a big pervert.