" We know." But none of what they have to offer interests me."Katie paused to find the best way to phrase her thoughts. "I'm interested in how people ...think. What motivates them? What pushes their buttons." Psychology." I've checked college curricula. They emphasize abnormal psychology. The neurotics, psychotics, and schizophrenics. I am more interested normal people. How they think, and how to manipulate them. Like a police interrogator, but more subtle." Your interests mesh very well with what. God,” she was panting again, pushing against him as he continued his invasion. Melissa threw her head back, making her back arch deeply and suddenly, he was all the way in, the tip of his dick pressing hard against her innermost wall, his balls against her pussy. Melissa grunted. Moving his hips slightly, Shawn pulsed against her. Melissa moaned. “Can you cum for me like this, Melissa? Without me even fucking you?” “YES!” She screamed it. Shawn pulsed inside her again and again in the rhythm he. And her first release was too quick behind the first step away by the waitress to not be heard. Certainly, the wet spot that remained behind in the booth would provide all the evidence our server needed after we left to know for certain what she had seen. Then we headed to the hotel. Bullet still abreast of her clit in her panties. As soon as we entered I took out the next instrument of fun. Her old friends, the clamps, that were required wearing from the moment we entered the hotel room.. Just enjoy. He took my nipple in his mouth and I closed my eyes. I felt him squeeze one breast while he licked and kissed the other, then he switched, eventually squeezing them together and circling my nipples together. He dropped my tits and watched them fall and giggle, then repeated the process a few times. The last time, I pulled away a bit and noticed his hard cock was sticking through his boxers. It was all the signal I needed. My husband has an average cock, so it was no problem getting.