"Once I pick this up, I will use it. If you beg for mercy now, I'll spare you it. Just beg me to make you come. Tell me you want it, want to be my sla...e, and this will all end."She shook her head. I sighed. I stopped touching her. Her hips involuntarily bucked towards my finger as I removed it."Your body wants me. Why can't you just admit it?"She shook her head again.I touched her again and within a second she was moving into me, grinding into my hand."You want it. Just give up now."For a third. .you don’t want to even think like this!I mean...what's the definition of naked? I could wear a really skimpy dress...no...seems like to much skin….what if the dress was see through?....still seems like to much clothing…I looked on in horror as my mind traitorously carried on its train of thought.What about tiny exercise shorts and sports bra….pretty good….lots of skin on display...good...but can i do any better...the command was as much skin as possible...got it! A bikini!Christ! I knew. After kissing my inner thighs, he licked my pussy lips before giving my clit the attention it needed. “Oh God!” I yelled as I grabbed my breasts. I could hear him licking me and moaning as he did so. He licked me hard and fast, finger-fucking me the same time. I stayed perfectly still, enjoying the pleasure that he was giving me. I didn’t care that we were at the police station. I wanted him to fuck me every way imaginable. He continued to lick me, but this time more slowly and gently, turning. She was aware her daughter didn't want to leave either. Sharon dragged about as she helped get things together, and when they had breakfast, she kept looking around, out of the window, toward the garage.Kathy wore a fresh, bright yellow dress with thin straps over her shoulders and open in the back. The front was cut low enough to expose the creamy, tantalizing valley of her flawless tits.She wore nothing else but a pair of thongs on her feet.Jimmy, sitting at her side, was stroking her thigh,.