He slowly let his hands run down her smooth arms, watching how the moonlight made her skin look so soft and inviting, but left her face in shadow. Sh...ay shook her hair out, so that it feel across her shoulders…she watched him as she reached behind her back, releasing her dress….slowly pulling the front of it away from her body….revealing her bare breasts….the dark colored nipples hardening in the cool air of the bedroom. Ian smiled, letting her take control….enjoying the play of light across. " "Well, let's pretend it was real the whole time." She slid her hand back down, found him still hard, and smiled as he closed his eyes and let his head fall back. Then she was serious. "I wasn’t always pretending." Simon opened his eyes. "Neither was I." He let Connie touch him for a few more minutes, then stopped her hand. "This is what I wanted to do last week," he said. He rolled so that she was under him and slid inside. They both stilled, savoring the feeling of their first time. Simon. ‘I look forward to learning from him, also.’ ‘You, sir?’ Joanne said. ‘Contrary to the belief of your Captain, here,’ I said, ‘I still have a lot to learn about this job, also. Having an experienced police officer like Chief Moynahan will only make me better… like Chief Griswold made me better. Okay, what cases are you working on?’ ‘The drug bust you made at those apartments and the Grayson case.’ said Joanne. ‘Martin– er, Detective Nash asked me if I could try to find any correlations based on. She kisses me again, her pierced tongue dancing in mouth as my tongue dances right back with hers. Shifting position, Sam throws the covers to the side as she shimmies down the bed until head is level with my groin. I’m about to protest, as I usually like to caress her beautifully hairy, but trimmed auburn pussy first. As she takes her tongue to my belly and thighs, teasing me. I recall in my mind how I first met her.Cliché though it sounds, it was across a crowded room! Well it was a gym I.