Iʼve been trying to reach you on the radio.”“Got to get that thing fixed,” sighed Linda.“It seems to have a mind of its own about when it wan...ts to work. Anyway, what happened?”“Call came in a few minutes ago. A body found near that historic marker over near Leverage Lookout.”“Any info at all?” asked Brad.“Only that itʼs a female and as best they could tell sheʼs in her twenties. Apparently sheʼs pretty badly mutilated.”“Call David. Tell him to meet us...”“Already on his way,” replied. I stayed there for a few seconds, reveling in the smoothness, wetness, and the heat of her tunnel. She moaned, and said, “Oh yeah, feels so good, pump me!”As I withdrew, watching the exiting of my cock from her hairy pink folds, wrapped around my cock, the cool air hitting my wet cock, I shoved it back in. “Oh yes, work my pussy baby.” I pumped her in and out slowly to savor every delicious moment. She was enjoying it just as much. She kept up a steady stream of comments, slowly, obviously. However, in both our body language and tone of voice what we were really saying to each other was, "I want to fuck you!" After a couple of minutes of flirting, I put my right hand about half way up her inner thigh. When she responded by nudging her leg further in my direction, I lifted her leg and placed it on top of mine. As the conversation continued, we continued to lean in toward one another gradually, and I continued to move my hand up her thigh, while giving a gentle squeeze every so. The second time he came, his cum had landed on her tits, causing them both to giggle.Friday night, after going to the movies with her friends and their boyfriends, Jimmy offered to take Samantha home, and she agreed. They went parking at Tolliver Landing first, and in the back seat they had some more fun before a sheriff’s patrol sent them packing. Both groaned in frustration as they hurriedly dressed. Jimmy drove her home and she kissed him good night, knowing he wanted to do more.Samantha.