"My husband has gone missing." You don't say?" Philip said, letting the whiskey kick in as he kickedback. He was a bad P.I. So what?"Yes, he worked as....." Sorry, ma'am, but I don't think I can take on another case right now.I'm working on a big one, and..." Please, sir!" the woman begged. Philip looked into her eyes, and felta little sad. He must've been getting drunk. "My husband meanseverything to me. I can't work!" I could think of at least one job every woman could do, but I'm sureyou don't. I began to moan and she kept fingering me very gently as she kissed her way up my body until her lips were hot against mine. I could smell the musty scent of my own vagina on her face when she kissed me. I was surprised I liked the smell and how it made me feel sexy that she seemed to like it too.The pleasure I was feeling seemed so naughty but it was sexy and good at the same time. I was breathing hard and must have cried out again because she told me to put the pillow over my mouth. Her long. Cadee was especially aroused by his now visible bicep tattoos, and she made him stop in his lovemaking to examine them. This only built up Lukes tension further and without really being aware of his actions he pushed Cadee back, forced her knees apart and thrust himself inside her, eager to release his cum in her sweet, wet pussy. He slowed himself down for a few moments to really savor the feel of her, the future mother of his child. She, however, arched her back and wrapped him in a vice. "But how does it work? Like how do they know where to go, and what kind of reactions happens?" I squirm in my seat, hating the topic of the study session. Out of all things, he really had to not understand this? Ughhh. "Okay, well as you know, sperm are known to have proteins called olfactory receptors. The female reproductive tract releases chemical signaling molecules to lead the sperm to them," I explain, squeezing and releasing my thighs to relieve my aching pussy. "Once the sperm reaches.