Gretchen was a sadist. Inflicting Pain and Misery was what she lived for andcurrently she had found her dream job. ?Well Katrina you want to tell me a...nything about your littlegang.? Gretchen pulled out a folded piece of paper form her pocketand quickly examined it. ?Let?s see and a very busy bunch you were, Knocking over 4 federal banks in 3 weeks. Oh and this is themost Interesting part. You and your gang were involved in a bit of a shoot outat the last bank and three officers were shot one. If the gay guys came back to their cars from the woods they would not be bothered. So top down, panties off, skirt hitch up and up her lovely wet cunt. I had hardly been fucking her more than a couple of minute when we saw car lights approaching up the track. So my cock tucked away, Sally’s dress pulled back down and top up. A car pulled in with two occupants but we could not at first see who they were. The driver’s window was rolled down and a guy in his mid forties lent out and asked “was. After some time I slow move my hand to right boob that was the first time I touched a boob I felt that my hand is on a mango… and kept it like that for some time … later I started pressing it gently over nighty it is soooooooo…. Soft like a pillow… I slowly I open the button of nighty at the top & there are the beautiful mangoes ever seen. I didn’t waste time I put those heavy mangoes one by one into my mouth and started to chew. It was so delicious & saliva started pouring from all my mouth. He cooed and threwhis shoulders back as the pink satin of his dress' bodice tickled histurgid nipples. Then, with his shoulders thrown back and his backarched, surrendering his chest to the magic of his brooch, he felt hisbust burst forth, stretching and straining his pink satin bodice."Oh gosh!" he squealed, his big, blue eyes gawking at his ballooningbust beneath the blinking brooch. "No! Not--!" He slapped his glovedhands onto the blossoming breasts, yet the ballooning breasts.