Now, normally I would never leave a table in a pub with an almost full pint on it, but on this occasion I decided that going with Helen might be more ...un. We both crashed through the door giggling like a pair of school girls and headed for the furthest cubicle. My straining cock was almost fighting its was out of my trousers by the time we kicked the small door shut behind us and we locked lips in an almost ferocious kiss, our hands all over each other and our tongues wrestling.I pushed her. There had been so much her fridge had been overflowing for crying out loud. But now it was the complete opposite, and none of the natives had visited since then. Dante was pretty sure they had forgotten her. She wasn’t a social butterfly after all, and despite their kindness they obviously still thought of her as a mysterious foreigner and no more. Just the way she liked it. If a government detective did so happen to find the small and remote town of Junsen, it was unlikely the natives would. I heard a noise behind us and standing in the doorway watching us was Felicity. She had let herself in quietly and gone to the bedroom and stripped off down to her sheer crotchless tan pantyhose. She had got one of her other dildos and was busy rubbing it up and down her pussy. " So she said, still at it are you?" " I still want to hear all about what you have been doing" We told her blow by blow everything that we had done up until now and as we told her she was busy sliding the dildo in and. She placed her drink on the table and ran her fingers over my service gun and down my night stick and said "damn sheriff you have a nice gun. She traced her finger down my chest and tweaked my badge and now was about 2 inches from my side. Her breathing increased and I looked down her dress and her nipples were erect and there was sweat dripping into her big valley of cleavage. She then reached up and cuffed my crotch and said "yes!!! DO you have another big gun your hiding? She got on her knee.