She sighed and immediately lifted her right leg, placing it on the handicap bar in the shower. With better access now, I bent my head further and real...y got my tongue in there. Her hand moved to my head as I licked her and I saw her head roll backwards. I knew she must be making out with Steve again, as he caressed her tits. I was inserting multiple fingers in her now, and finding her clit with my tongue, lapping her wonderfully tasty juice in the process. As I took a breath, I finally noticed. " Is that all you banged?" Hopkins sounded quite serious, and glared at the two captains when they both snickered."I kept things casual," said Bob. "She'd just been raped. I try not to hit on women who've just been raped, regardless of what you may have heard." Don't get snippy with me!" snarled Hopkins, who'd so far gotten nothing that would stick very well. The motherfucker HAD solved a murder, after all, even if nobody had known it WAS a murder up until then. And THIS piece of work was the. She made no protest as his fingers reached her knee and made only token objections as they patiently but persistently rose up her leg until they reached the hem of her dress. As his fingers slipped underneath, Alice placed her hand on his as if to stop his advances. He paused but his hand remained high on her thigh and she made no attempt to move it away, seemingly content to keep it where it was. Their conversation stopped. My wife’s eyes close for a few seconds and she seemed to breathe out. He looks for all the world like Mr. Clean’s meaner brother. He takes your five, then says, “ID?”You show it proudly. “It’s my birthday.”“Nice,” he says, and winks at you in a way that sends your stomach rolling in on itself, but other people are trying to get in, and the hot bouncer is a busy guy. You get your hand stamped, and step past him into the entrance.You’ve never been to the Midtown Pub before, but the ad in the local gay newspaper had shown a shirtless beefy looking guy with a lot of.