.. a total knockout who exuded pure estrogen!“Close your mouth, Jack! You see me naked all the time; it can’t be that much of a shock!”“Good G...od, Sis! What are you wearing for panties? I can’t see a thing!”Meg slowly reached down and pulled the mini up the three inches needed to show me that there was no panty line because she wasn’t wearing any. Somehow that peek at her waxed mound and vulva, although I’d seen them many times over the past weeks, was the single most erotic thing I’d ever. . Seamus Tarley stumbled to his door. Who the fuck was banging on it at ... he looked at the clock... 2 AM? He opened it to find... “Bilson?”“Hey, Seamus, you’re comin’ with me.” Bilson raised one of his arms above his head, and before Seamus could do anything, the butt of the detective’s gun came down on Seamus’ head, hard.He woke up strapped to a chair. It was dark. “Ow, fuck!” he spat, his head pounding. Then he smelled it: gasoline. He was dripping with it. “Bilson?”Detective Aaron Bilson. I just enjoyed this sight for a moment. Every now and then she would swipe some semen from one of her boobs with a finger and put it in her mouth. This sight was so horny that I could already feel my now-limp dick stirring again. She noticed this too and, stretching out a cum-covered hand, she grabbed hold of my prick and started to slowly stroke it. I just closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of this incredibly horny middle-aged woman masturbating me.Then all of a sudden, I heard some noises. He was waiting for her with a key card, and they rode up together in silence. Indeed, everything that needed to be said seemed to have been said already.He hung up their coats in the closet before they embraced, but then the hug was a hungry one. His hands roved over her back while she held his face in her hands. Their tongues dueled, and then his explored her mouth.He helped her off with her clothes, no longer bothering with the closet, but just draping them over a chair. He punctuated this.