One after the other and I can account for him but my kitty was dripping wet. I passed my hand over it using my middle finger to split my outer lips a...part. Then taking it to my mouth I announced “it's sweet tonight” Another dip which I offered up to him, thankfully he accepted it. I then went down on my knees, un zipped his pants and put his half hard cock in my mouth. A few minutes in it wasn’t getting much harder, I first tried taking his pants off. Far more comfortable and I can pay. What do you want to know?" That's more like it." I shuffled round a bit so I could face her. She wasn't bad looking, in an average sort of way. If it hadn't have been for the Neanderthal boyfriend I might have tried chatting her up instead. "When a woman likes a man, in a, you know, lovey-dovey kind of way, does she hold back from showing it? Do women really play hard to get, and if they do, how the hell are men supposed to know?" Well, in my new role as spokesperson for all womankind, I'd. "Well, I was climbing the walls after a couple of weeks without a man, but I found a solution that while it isn't the thing you'd like to do everyday, it kept me from losing my mind!!!" At that point, Betty slid a copy of a magazine that covered all the adult night life in the city, and in large black print scribbled on the front cover was a page number!!! "I think that you should at least check it out," she said while walking towards the door, "and one last thing, even though I have a new. She had promised both prostitutes a piece of the action. And, as if on cue, the unsuspecting 'Miss Victoria Police' had arrived - Marsha unbuttoning her uniform blouse as she blundered in on the 'FUN!'The blonde policewoman undid the last of her uniform blouse's buttons. She'd heard rumours about the 'Sarge' - the older policewoman having something of a kinky reputation within the 'Victoria Police'... "CARINYA..." Marsha whispered. A small 'compact; lay on the wash basin. And, across the face.