How does it feel?” he asked.“It feels a little funny, my lord, but in a good way. Kind of exciting and um… sexy? Is that the right word?” she ...aid.“It is indeed. I am glad you like it. Shall I continue now?” he asked.“Please, my lord,” she said, gripping the edges of the desk.Kevin began moving in and out of her, slowly at first until she got lubricated a bit more and he felt her loosen up. As she expanded and her ass muscles relaxed more he picked up the pace until he was moving easily in and. There is no sign of you and I move to the bed and kneel beside her and reaching for her breasts with one hand I reach between her legs and begin to finger her pussy which is already strangely slippery. I realise that her pussy is already full of cum and can’t wait to get down and lick her. I resist the temptation for now and kneel astride her and push my cock into her face and she eagerly begins licking it through the nylon of my pantyhose. She closes her mouth over my cock and sucks me through. Meanwhile, I was now massaging her breast through her clothes, which consisted of nothing more than a thin piece of cotton cloth. In the hot weather, women did not wear anything under a dress, and I was reaping the benefit of that custom.Mary showed up eventually to announce the time and to advise us to go to bed. She seemed to be talking mainly to me because she reminded me that I planned to leave early in the morning for Sweetwater. Okay, I bowed to her wisdom and reluctantly stood up to head. "It seems my intriguing redhead has a guardian angel." Beforedriving on he took down Kat's license plate number and made a mental note " Findout who the guardian angel is, and be careful when she is around." Nick called in a favor from another Special Operations veteran who happenedto be with the police department, and discovered that the Volvo belonged toone Katrina Lang. A little more research told him that Katrina Lang was a newreporter for the Bulletin. "Well, well, well our curious little.