Listening to the woman and Shawn upstairs gave her an entirely different perspective on the kind of man he was. With women he was still a bumbling oaf... for sure, but he was so sincere, he stopped being some two dimensional nondescript CID robot, and emerged as a real person with warmth and feeling, even tenderness. She was glad she wasn’t recording anything. If she had, the two people upstairs could have been arrested on a dozen different morals charges. After all, this was Maryland, a southern. " Karen presented Hugh with his breakfast. "And you, Hugh Leadbetter, pull those eyeballs back in their socket. That's your sister you're ogling!" She knuckled her husband gently about the head, which he bowed sheepishly for a moment before tucking into the food.We got Hugh off to work, finished our own leisurely breakfast then got out the Yellow Pages and made a list of restaurants to call. We hadn't quite got to the bottom of the list when we managed to pick up a cancellation at an Indian. Ab hum alag hue taki thodi sans le sake.Tab tak ek dusare ka hum hila rahe the. Fir usne apna hath andar dalke bra ka hook khol diya aur bra nikal di. Meine ab uske nipples poke karte hua dekh sakta tha kapado mein se. Meine ab uske nipples ko uske kurte ke upar se hi chus karna chalu kar diya. Aur woh mera sir pe haath ghuma rahi thi.Maine ab usko apni godh mein baithaya aur kurta upar kiya aur uske soft boobs chusne lag gaya. Aur love bites bhi diya. Fir uske nipples ko katane lag gaya main.. She moaned even more as I exposed it. So pink and hard, it shined, glimmered, in the light of the room from its own wetness. I ran my finger down her perforation until I felt her hot wet opening and stuck my finger slightly inside, just enough to get some of her wetness on my finger. Returning back up to her erect clit, I touched it, using her natural wetness as lubricant and slowly, I circled the firm pink button that gave her so much pleasure. I felt her body tense and her clit naturally poke.