.. and thrust up to meet u as you begin to thrust into me. You begin thrusting hard, pounding into me, pushing me back against the desk, pushing me ba...ck with each thrust, reaching out to pull and twist my nipples, rolling them between your fingers. I lock my legs around your waist, pulling you tight into me, pulling you deeper inside. You thrust harder and deeper, pushing me nearer the edge.....Suddenly you pull out and lift me off the desk.. you turn me around and lean me over the edge as you. . All she could feel... everything... just his cock, his God-filling her-damned cock. It was too much. He was too much... she closed her eyes as the sensations came together and spiraled out of control.She rode the wild wave, her entire being focused on nothing but the marvelous intruder in her middle. And it didn't stop, it kept going and going, each wave more and more intense. She twisted and bucked, finding those elusive spots deep in her pussy that needed to be touched. And when she did it. Even the shooting of Mike, the ex-cop, was handled by the town cops for only an hour or so. After that the Sheriff’s deputies and the state’s CID guys were called in.They hadn’t officially declared it a righteous shoot yet, but I didn’t see how they could call it anything else. The forensic evidence supported my version completely. The only thing might be if Trudy decided to lie her ass off. I didn’t think she had it in her to do that. Still that was the only reason I hadn’t been over to kick. She rubbed it in between her palms and then she started to massage the cream lightly over my breasts.My nipples once again went damn hard as her palm brushed over them.She took more lotion and rubbed it all over my breasts and chest, and then she stood up again and simply walked away.Secretly I wished the sensations stirred by her innocent touches would continue. They went deeper than just my outer skin, and ripple-by-ripple my body was tense and sexually at wits' end.She took the cream and.