That brought the strings down on the sides some but Fay still had to pull her bra cups down to cover her titsThe guy tied her string so loose that whe... she had to lean over her top would fall away from her tits.Fay got off of her knees on the bench and sat back on the table top again.She said " Thanks guys, that gave me a rush".Both guys were standing in front of the girls with their cocks poking their boxer swim trunks out.Fay asked Lacey if her bra was not too tight. Lacy said she thought it. She could feel the scar on the soldier's cheek as she caressed her face Their interlocking legs pressed against each other. The assassin's legs bunched around her lower abdomen. She arched her body towards her wandering hands.The other woman's fingernails pulled at the skin of her back and tickled her ribs as she reached up her shirt. Her hand slipped on the patch of lapidary beneath her left breast and cupped her. Volante grasped the other woman by her neck and licked her lips. The stimulation. ’ ‘We’ll see,’ Greg said. The phone rang and Greg got up to answer it. It was headquarters. ‘A State Patrol unit has a drunk stopped out on 105, about three miles west of the intersection with Benson Lake Road,’ the dispatcher told Greg. ‘The guy’s giving Sergeant Brewer a lot of trouble and the closest car they have is on the other side of the district. Can you get out there and help him?’ ‘Tell them I’ll be there in about five minutes or less,’ Greg said. He put the phone down and started for. "Light, up ahead where the stairs end." His tone was impassive, not worried, which reassured me."I don't hear anything." My ears, now mobile and atop my head, swiveled. "Not up or down." He nodded his agreement and didn't stop me as I edged around him and down a few stairs until I could perceive the faint glow ahead. After a moment of careful observation, I smiled. "Candles," I told him. "Smells like bee's wax and soy."Sure enough, the stairs let out onto a corridor, the theme of stone floor.