As I move toward your beautiful pussy you raise your hips and place both pillows under them. And as you lower them I notice your legs moving further a...art to fully expose your pussy to me.I apply oil to my hand and massage around the folds of your pussy. I whisper, "Is this all right?" As I slip two fingers just past the swollen lips into your wetness. The only sound that comes from you is a moan of approval.So I continue pushing in deeper until I can go no further. At the same time I am. Bob scribbled on the form and put his things back in his pockets, ignoring the woman. He looked around, and the woman pointed."That way is out," she said, as if she hated having to give him the information."And how am I supposed to get anywhere?" he asked, disgusted."I don't know, sir," said the woman. She seemed pleased that he was stranded.Bob left the police station with the intent to walk back to the motel. He hadn't paid that much attention to how they'd gotten to the station - he'd had. The scientific brain was telling me that Randy had a prostate infection and that he didn’t have any blood in his prostate fluids. The horny bitch’s brain was telling me to tell him the good news and then get down to having my brains fucked out on the tile floor. His cock was as hard as steel again and pressing straight up between my ass cheeks. I straightened up and spun around in his arms. “Honey, you have a prostate infection. Some antibiotics will clear that up in no time. I’ll write a. She tasted sweet and tangy. I used two fingers to gently open her lips and licked and lapped up and down all the way to her perineum, her heavy thighs were quivering as I finally licked her swollen clit. My tongue flicked back and forth on the protruding organ. I reached up with one hand to grasp her big nipple and rolled it back and forth between my fingers, my mouth never leaving her clit. "You're going to make me cum, keep sucking me, licking me, don't stop", she said in a loud whisper. I.