Sure is hard to figure out why.The way divorce came about was I had been doing a stint at the theater. It was about twenty miles from where I lived. I... was on my way home when a call came across my CB saying a fight was in progress at one of the bars in the area I was in, so I called dispatch and told them I would meet the patrolman there. I arrived seconds after the patrol car and showed my badge. We all rushed in and stopped the fight that was still in progress. I looked around the bar and. "Which way is Princeton?" I asked, having heard some officers talk about that town. I enjoyed standing behind her with a fine view of her beautiful hair, lustrous skin and the deep valley between her jutting bubbies.She drew an arrow on one of her inked roads. "Perhaps ten or twelve miles this way," she said. "Did you eat?"I nodded and thanked her."I have not thanked you," she said. "That was an amazing performance back there, truly amazing. You are a butcher, sir, a veritable butcher." She. My hands wandered over her small breasts kneading her pert nipples gently and then covered in suds rubbed over her hips and into the cleavage of her bottom and around her crotch. After the shower she laid on the bed with her legs spread wide open for me and I spent a good half hour doing what I love and she adores – licking and sucking her vagina which was so aroused, so wet and open as a result of thinking of Floriano. Then she pulled me onto her and with my wonderfully erect cock I fucked. Licking and sucking the side of his cock up and down from the tip to the shaft. Steve slowly tightened his grip hard with a fist of my hair, I wasn’t in control of anything anymore I knew that, I was powerless against him, emotionally, physically. I could feel the precum starting to ooze out of me. Steve moved my mouth over his cock and guided it thru my lips, slowly, forcefully in a rhythm up and down slowly getting inch by inch just a little deeper down my throat. I placed my hands on the top.