.rubbing both hands over and around it... God, it's so fuckin' hard... cupping your balls in my left hand... grabbing your man muscle with my right, I...begin stroking, slowly ... firmly... you squirm around a bit...gently tugging your balls, tugging your meat, I lean closer, you feel my hot breath between your legs as I ask " does my baby want to cum " " God yes" you reply. "Does my baby have a big fuckin' load for me ?" " Fuck.. the biggest". Your knob is shiny with precum now. I kiss the very. I waved off Ruby from pouring another scotch, paid my tab, and headed out the door, wondering what the heck was up. McIlhenny wouldn't have called if it wasn't serious, and the first rule of dealing with cops is you don't ignore cops when they're serious. They won't go away, and you'll only piss them off. The second rule of dealing with cops was don't show up at the police station drunk. The third rule was that most cops are straight men. When a pretty girl sought some advantage, it paid to. She drew her fingers along the entire length of her dripping pussy, then raised her fingers to her face. She inhaled the delightful fragrance of her sweet cuntjuice, then licked the honey off her fingertips.Going to the bed, she pulled out a couple magazines from under her mattress. She lay on her bed, her thighs spread, one hand working into her drenched pussy while she flipped through the magazines.Then she got an idea. If she couldn't have a cock, she could borrow some of her mother's fuck. .Lori:Alrightie. Now I've got him in a nightie and he looks half cute, and hasn't said a word about that swelling on his chest yet but I just know he's going to notice it now. I mean, he HAS to right? In a nightie?I and we continued to enjoy my new nighties over the next couple weeks and I must admit that when the pajamas became available again, I opted for the nighties anyway. And there was something else going on that was a little odd. My gowns didn't hang flat against my chest. Let me.