She had poured time into the fruitless search for months, and here they were. I held them in my hand right in front of her. She tried to embrace me, b...ut I stopped her with a hand square in her chest."Lift up your shirt," I told her bluntly. Without a second thought, she complied. I took a clip-on earring in one hand and moved her strapless bra with the other. Her breasts were not overbearingly large, but she wasn't quite flat-chested. I expertly unclipped the lacy bra with one hand, allowing it. He could feel every vibration in her soft, sexy body as the tool, designed for boring into hardened wood, quickly slide into her soft, yielding flesh, the thickness of the tool preventing it from traveling any deeper than the slender drill bit would go.Tanya was quivering in his arms and her pussy walls were spasming against the invasion of his hard cock, massaging his shaft and sending him rocketing towards orgasm. This was as good as it got, and Frank knew it. Actual sex with Tanya never. .or my pussy if that doesn't cover it.....I really, REALLY don't want to get a ticket!"Looking over your shoulder you see him lower to his knees behind you, still bent over the bonnet as you feel the bristle of his beard against your skin and his tongue darting into your pussy, probing you, making you moan softly in pleasure. His rough hands squeezing your arsecheeks as he tastes your juices, burying his tongue as deep as he can inside you, your pink pussy already soaked as he spreads your. I looked around the room for evidence that someone had been here, but there weren’t even any footprints on the dusty floor. It was as if the envelopes drifted in on the breeze all by themselves.A creepy silence filled the room; it had been there all the while, but only now I started to notice it.Not a sound.Not a breath.Even the breeze was afraid to make a sound as it fluttered the curtains from side to side.I suddenly became aware of my breath; hard and searching for answers as I picked up the.