I could hear Little Missy huffing and puffing in the bedroom upstairs. After composing myself, I slowly walk up the stairs, with enough force to let ...her know I was coming and with each step I take her huffing and puffing gets softer and softer. As I reach the top of the steps I grab my cane, camoflagued on the skirting board at the top of the staircase and slowly peer through the bedroom, with Little Missy in sight.Half my body enters the bedroom (partially concealing the cane in my hand) as I. Perhaps that is why I try and go the extra mile whenever she asks me to do a job or small project. One Friday, near the end of the day, she called me into her office. Its no big deal, we sometimes talk about my project or upcoming projects to, sort of bounce ideas around. This started out as a typical discussion, about how my project was coming. She mention that I was a little behind and that marketing already has customers lined up to buy this product. She then proceeded to get up from her. "You can verify that with a blood test, but I'm sure that I'm right." Angie left the lab stopping by the bathroom to flush her mouth with mouth wash. Captain Durocher took the folded bills from the man and ushered him out, another satisfied customer.The captain sat at his desk pondering the problems that Angie had with her 'police career'. She becoming disillusioned with the impact she thought she was making on the 'criminal stain' that blemished her beloved California. He shuffled through some. I’ve never seen a female ejaculate like that before. It was like a man’s cum, with a thick shampoo-like texture to it. As much as I was mesmerized by its look, it didn’t deter me from licking her clean and devouring every drop of her juicy fluid that I could. Joanna was off in her own little dream world, as she sat there with her eyes closed and head tilted back while I continued to get her off. I brought my fingers into play, inserting two of them into her slick, messy vagina. It was.