Here, there was a group of two men and a woman. One of the men had his arm around the woman’s shoulder and his hand cupped her bare breast while the... chatted nonchalantly. There, a group of two women and a man stood chatting amiably while one of the women stroked his rigid cock which stuck out from his fly. She seemed to be discussing the finer points of that particular organ and pointing out things to the other woman who was gazing at it intently. This was utterly bizarre and arousing. And. He ran his eyes slowly up and down the trembling woman. She had been beautiful once, he decided, but only a shadow of that beauty still remained. Years of disappointment, poverty and substance abuse had taken their toll.Taking her chin in his hand, Arthur tilted her head from side to side, examining it from every angle. Her features were well proportioned, her cheek bones high and delicate, but deep lines around her mouth and eyes gave her a perpetually worn and bitter look. Her nose, while. She might have tried to fight back because we found some under her fingernails on her left hand. Anyway, we have enough samples to get an accurate reading of what we believe was her attacker." So what we need now is Paul Wilson's sample to see if they are a match," I said, thinking aloud. "The question is, how to get that legally?" Right," Etchevarry agreed."Let me give you a scenario, Detective. What if I provided you with a sample of his DNA? Say, a glass he was drinking out of, or maybe. I tipped some of it over my breasts and watched it flow down between my cleavage, dad took the jug back and had a good drink out of it tipping the rest over mum who was now lying on her back, knees bent and legs wide open showing us all her long pussy lips and pink insides which were really wet and glistening with my juices, she had a very nice looking cunt for an older lady, one which says to anyone who is looking at it come and suck this, Dad tipped the remaining juice in the jug over her.