Exactly what I’d been praying for for months. I’d have happily explained my disinterest in dating, and by the way, if you wanted to cum inside me ...please line on up! Or maybe we were already beyond that type of chitchat. Maybe I was going to step into the parking lot one night and the bunch of them was going to show me just how pissed off they were.No mops or brushes on Friday night. Just a rag, a bucket and lots of elbow grease, and really sore knees by the time all was said and done. Ten hours. " I'm very sorry." Were you raped?"That was a complicated question. I certainly felt raped. The Painter, the Engineer, they got their rape – by any other name. "Not exactly," I said. "I got beat pretty bad, though."She released my hand and stood."I didn't tell them you were a cop. They called the cops though, the hospital, when they saw your injuries. They want to question me." Don't. It would blow my cover."She walked to the door. "I guess now that you're awake, they can just talk to you and. . and again and then sought a deeper purchase and out again, to bump the fast growing protuberance as it emerged from under it hooded hiding place. Nicole's hips were moving in anticipation... hungrily seeking more of my finger. The smell of her exploding hormones engulfed my senses as her juicy lubrication ran down my finger to drip off my knuckles onto the floor.Pelvis shaking, Nicole's knees were stretched wide as my free hand traveled under her to squeeze her sweating buns as the other. His reaction wasa most wonderful thing to see and hear.Little wonder he gaped. Celia glanced down, her heavybreasts were all she could see of herself. They lookedbeautifully big, she thought. Resting in the cups ofthe teddy, they gave her a splendid cleavage. Shewanted to shake her shoulders and jiggle her breastsfor Stephan. But she knew they'd simply fall out ifshe did. She watched, delighted, as Stephan's eyes roamed upand down her. The crotch of the teddy was hauled tightinto her pussy, she.