. I think Amy could use some loosening up." Suddenly, John's palms were sweating.Thomas was silent for a long minute. "What are you trying to say man?...Are you saying you want me to hit on your wife?" He stared at John like he had three heads."Well, I'm not sure I would call it 'hitting on her'. Maybe a 'little attention' would be a better way to put it. Listen Thomas, I know Amy likes you; I can see the way she watches you. And, don't kid me, you like her too." John let that hang in the air for. The police were getting nowhere. I had gleaned that much from the Union, where the two-day-old murder had retreated to page 16. There had been no "release of further information" from the department. And that meant there was nothing to release.The Directory was a great help. Not wanting to bore you, I'll just say that he had attended Northwestern as an undergraduate after graduating from high school in Winnetka, Illinois. He had served in the Navy, rising to Lieutenant-Commander (I'd bet he was. I watched my daughter take my cock deeply into her mouth. Looking at me, Amanda was close to gagging...when she closed her eyes, her head began to move at a moderate speed. I laid my head back into my pillows and I could feel her free hand massaging my balls. I felt her fingers against my anus. At one point, she tried to push her finger in my ass...I so badly wanted to feel that sensation, but my anus was too dry. Amanda continued to suck my cock with such perfection. At one point, my. It turned wild because of a shortage of time and eagerness to fuck a sexy woman soon. I turned her and started to fuck her like a whore by pulling her hairs from the back and started fucking her from the back. She was about moaning loudly and the room was full of fucking sounds.I was about to cum heavily inside her but controlled myself and turned her again straight and asked her, what if I can cum inside her.? She pulled me from my t-shirt and said, I can do anything with her. By this, I.