Fingers now lubed with Daddy’s morning desire, he placed them back between her legs. Two fingers pushed apart her smooth pussy lips and his middle f...nger moving between them, running slowly up and down, before painting her clit with his warm precum mixed with the first drops of her wetness.He could feel her fluttering heartbeat faintly through her clit as his fingers played around it. With every circle and with every heartbeat, it grew a little under his finger—poking out from between her neat. Before I could move towards my room I heard him get up. He almost never wore his shirt around the apartment and it wasn’t the first time I had seen him in his boxer briefs but there was something much more threatening about his face tonight. ?Come here.? He said standing next to the couch.The porno was still running in the background, but this time, I guess because his shorts were pulled up, this time I went. ?Sit,? he said.?I’m really not all that into porn—? I started before he cut me. ”She slipped one of her arms around mine, “I was hoping you would say that.”First I checked in with the station police and three of the fifteen crewmen had been caught. In a weapon shop we looked at non lethal weapons since that was the only thing anyone could carry. Mr Michaels had been extremely generous and I bought her a stun wand, a stun bag pistol and a collapsing baton for me and flex restraints.Next I pulled up the help wanted and then the same list from a couple of days ago. I checked. "Oh darling, Carol isn't angry with you!" she said, hunching down to stroke his massive head, her tight green shorts pulling too snugly against the sensitive soreness up between her thighs. She straightened up and slipped on a loose, over-blouse. In a way, she was sorry now that she'd asked Mark Cannon for dinner... but how could she have known that this was ever going to happen?Sultan rose to his feet and lovingly brushed against her. The feel of his heavy body rubbing hotly along her thigh.