. And then she came with a splash of liquid from her pussy on my face.I cleaned myself and lied down beside her on bed. We both were tired. She went i...n kitchen an came back with fruit juice with her. She said, it’s just a start baby. I want to get fucked hard after some time. We had fruit juice and regained the lost energy. In next 10 minutes we were ready for the action again. My cock was already hardened back again. She opened the drawer and removed a packet of condom.I laid her on bed, wore. .common assault....public indecency... suspected attempted rape....or something...of some frigid cow...assault on a police officer....The police all-ways bristled at that last one.Pussy had lots of crimes; shoplifting, loitering, resisting arrest, assault, prostitution, public indecency...vandalism...possession of a class C controlled substance...She told me that she grew out of it all - except the prostitution.And that like me, she was only in it for the protection and the sex. Because we had. ”John could see the conflicting emotions in the man, so he thought to revert to asking questions.“Javan, this army that they were part of: Who are they and where do they come from?”“I don’t know, as I think I said before. I can only go from what I overheard, and they didn’t talk much about the past. I got the impression that they were not highly regarded in their army. It was too easy for them to slip into piracy, rather than act in an honourable manner.”“A valid point,” John agreed. “But did. Hold my hips and fuck me, Michael,” she urged.When Aunt Pearl was ready, her rump presented, hips angled to offer her cunt, she swivelled to look back at me, lust in her face.I groaned because the sensations were so sweet when I fed her my dick.“Hold me,” Aunt Pearl insisted. “Be rough. I won’t break. Lean over and grab my tits. My big fucking tits. You like them, don’t you, Michael?”“I love them,” I gasped, my hands full of their weight.We kissed as I curled in over her back, the position.