We’d only been seriously seeing each other for about five months at that point. She didn’t turn into a sex fiend until later!”“I heard that!�... Kara said, coming back into the kitchen. “And whose fault is THAT?”“Yours! You told me how you felt when I sat down next to you!”“Mom likes sex,” Birgit said. “A lot.”“Me, too!” Winter declared.“It is enjoyable, but I prefer cuddling,” I said.“Yes!” Birgit declared.“Oh, please!” Kara said, laughing softly.“What’s your pet name for me, Honey? Hmm?”“Never. What kind of information is that?”“Can I just speak to the State Police? They’ll know about it.”A male voice broke in. “This is Trooper Reston, at Renovo and S.R. 120. Can I help you Miz Lightfoot?”“Were you working with my husband? Seth? Last night?”“That would be Sergeant Detective Maxwell. Last I heard he was down in Pottsdale, working with the U.S. Marshals. There’s a big manhunt. I’m manning the roadblock here at Renovo Road.”“Wait, one, Trooper Reston, please.”She looped the radio’s hand. She began to grunt and arch her back her face one of amazement and embarrassment. The officer stood behind her pushing his groin up against her head making her look down over her tits. Which in turn he gripped and mauled."Uuh no, no on!" He was making her climax again. But this time with a 3 inch wide pussy hole, hard metal pushing her walls the dribbling deep tunnel visible."Oh, oh, oh!" It was the sensation of his touch but much more; the indignity, the bondage, the clinical way she was. She moved her arms to let it fall to the floor. He gently tweaked a nipple and then caressed the flesh around it. He trailed little kisses down her neck, across her chest, and finally arrived at a pink nub, standing tall and proud. She felt the wet warmth of his mouth over her breast. First his tongue swirled around her areola. Then it nibbled her nipple gently. He sucked a little then batted the nipple harder. Little sparks seemed to jump from her skin each time he changed technique. After a.