Before he could start the engine I leaned over and resumed our kissing. I knew he was enjoying out tongue wrangling because I placed my hand over his ...rotch. Oh yes, was certainly enjoying himself! We continued kissing and fondling and kissing and, well it could have gone on forever if I were charge. We parted to catch a breath and he smiled at me. I gripped his jeans, you know where, and he leaned back with his eyes closed. It was decision time, a very easy decision. I pulled at his belt and. How he got in here, I don't know. We've had guys on all the entrances all day since the last murder." He lifted up a plastic bag. "He also left us the murder weapon."Jenna took the bag staring at the knife it contained. Small, with a short blade, the handle was metal. It was a blade used for precision cuts, a scalpel, very sharp and covered in blood. She turned the bag around in her hands staring at it as if it could tell her the name of the killer."Has it been dusted for prints?" she asked,. Sex between us stopped altogether, of course, becauseI didn't want to trigger any masculine feelings if I could help it. So I went to Victoria's Secret and bought the sexiest lingerie Icould find, crotchless panties, a demi-pushup bra I spilled out ofas soon as I was in it and a black lace teddy that hid nothingunderneath. I decided these would be my slut wear under the littlebolero Jerry had worn last year, and I was pleased to see that thebolero played peek-a-boo with the dark shadows of my. The lovers slowed and eventually fell into a heap on the bed. Leon pulled his now soft cock out of my wife. His cum started leaking out right away, he must have pumped a quart into her!Leon got up from the bed and went to make another drink. After he left, Jane and I talked briefly about what just happened."How do you feel Jane?" I'm sore down there but it was worth it...Thanks so much for letting me do this honey. I love you so much!" Jane told me."I love you too Jane. But what about birth.