She tried to wipe it up from the sheets but it accidentally smeared, then she turned the shirt on my throbbing tool. The extreme sensation of over-sen...itive contact blew my mind and my knees gave way again so I had to clutch onto Krys’s leg. One or both of them gave a little “Aww…”.They set about cleaning up at mach 3. My head was foggy from expending all that energy but they managed to help me back into my shorts. They threw the sheets and Amy’s shirt into the washing machine. And they. Basking in her lust fuelled confidence, Sunita cupped Lynda’s breast and then took her nipple between her fingers, massaging the erect and ripe mass of flesh as the fingers of her other hand explored her soaking wet pussy. “Oh fuck yeah!” Lynda verbalized her enjoyment and spread her legs wider as her lovers fingers found the wetness seeping from her smooth shaven pussy. Emboldened by the soft moans of the more experienced Lynda, the sexy Asian wife parted the slippery lips and claimed the. There was a man in a rumpled sports coat standing next to their apartment door he didn’t recognize. This was a controlled building and people who weren’t tenants or guests shouldn’t have been able to get in. Taylor wasn’t a fan of surprises, more so now, considering the case.His hand slipped to his waist, lifting up his jacket and gripping the butt of his pistol. He felt Whitaker doing the same thing beside him, as she also alerted to the surprise.“Mr. Taylor?” The man asked, standing up from. I felt my body being propelled more gently through several rooms. We ended up in a small room with a small couch a table and chairs and a television. I think it was a break area. Deputy Williams announced that I would have to submit to a strip search for processing. My hands were still handcuffed around my back. He sat me down in one of the chairs and uncurled one hand and cuffed it around the chair rung. "Do you plan on cooperating with this strip search ma'am?" He asked gruffly. I nodded my.