I took them between thumb and fore-finger and opened them up all the way.The reached at least two centimeters and I didn't stretch them at all. Oh how...I would like to have them around my stiff cock.Oh yes. My cock. I had forgotten all about it, which never had happened when I was with a woman before, then I had been all to aware of it. Almost nervously conscious of it. Now I had forgotten all about it, maybe because of the suspense I felt, the fright of being caught. I don't know if what I did. Ashton began moving her hips, grinding on my cock. She started moaning as I felt moisture building through her shorts. She was horny. I felt her small, but firm breasts. Her moans and thrusts increased. "I want you so bad." She whispered in my ear. "Me too."I sat up and grabbed a condom from the center console. I sat up and pulled my dick out of my shorts and unwrapped the condom. "I can't believe this is about to happen." Ashton said while looking away as if she were embarrassed by seeing my. The stream of her pussy juice had collected in a little pool in the indentation of her asshole, then trailed down the back of her ass onto the bed where it had made a small, dark, wet spot. I followed the stream from her pussy to her taint, licking it up, until I reached the delicate pucker of her dark brown asshole. I circled it lightly with my tongue teasing her. "Oh... my ... god," she squeaked.I pressed my tongue into her hole, lapping up her juice. She squealed with delight and what seemed. I got it at a estate auction my husband just loves it. I just love guns, especially big guns with a long barrel. I looked around and there was paintings of old civil war rebels on the wall from Jackson to Lee."Sheriff I also love a man in uniform and who cares a gun with him," she said. She placed her drink on the table and ran her fingers over my service gun and down my night stick and said "damn sheriff you have a nice gun. She traced her finger down my chest and tweaked my badge and now was.