Joking, laughing, flirting, stolen touches and glances, double entendres filled the evening and time passed too quickly. Her husband did not drink muc..., just enough to be sociable, but the other did, as did she. Being responsible citizens, her husband insisted that he drive. It was a short drive back to the house for "coffee and dessert" although the "dessert" was as yet undefined. On they way He mentioned this great liquor he had discovered, and asked if they had ever tried it. But, she. Just as I was about to plunge my fingers into my cunt, delicate digits grabbed my butt-cheek. I shivered, knowing that touch.“Ji-Yun!” I squealed as my girlfriend nuzzled into my pussy's depths.I missed her moving behind me, just too wrapped up in enjoying the yummy spunk leaking out of my sex slave's cunt. Pleasure fluttered through me as Ji-Yun's tongue lapped through my folds, teasing my petals.It was incredible. Pleasure rippled through me in hot waves. Ecstatic joy sloshed into my mind. I. It was lovely and soft. Then she eased herself closer and put her arm around Paula, who sighed in her sleep. Jane touched Paula’s breast, through the cloth. She immediately recalled how Walt used to fondle her, it seemed like that was a million years ago. She moved her hand down to Paula’s belly, which was gently rising and falling with her breath. Jane felt intensely alive. She moved her hand further downward, between Paula’s legs, and then rested her hand on Paula’s crotch and fell back to. The police officer handling his case was ringing to tell him that Peter and Thomas were now in transit from Cumbria to the city and would be brought before the magistrates at two that afternoon. John as the victim was welcome to attend.The constable went on to say that if they pleaded guilty the procedure would be over that day; if not guilty, they would be remanded, probably in custody since there was a flight risk, for a later trial when he would be required to give evidence.Claire and John.