“Oh, my God…that’s amazing…don’t stop!” I’ve had some good oral sex before, but this woman’s tongue is doing things to me that I have ...never experienced. I continue to moan and start to buck my hips up to meet Leslie’s tongue and fingers. She presses the flat of her tongue against my clit as I move against it, and suddenly a massive orgasm is upon me. I cry “OH FUCK, YES!” as my entire body shudders and my muscles contract around Leslie’s fingers and tongue. As I’m screaming with this orgasm. “What do you want?” he asked in a gravelly smoker’s voice.“I think I left something in one of your cabs a few nights ago at about 4AM,” I suggested.“Sure you did. Why don’t you just flash your badges at me. Then tell me what you really want, so that I can tell you to come back with a court order,” he said.“We aren’t cops. We are trying to tell our client whether, or not her fiancée is screwing around on her. So what will it take to make you want to tell me the name of the driver at 4AM two. James led them to a cabana structure on the back end of the patio, near the swimming pool where they could talk without interruption. He also stepped in between Sarah and the doorway, wordlessly indicating that it would just be for the others and that she, and he, would remain in the area, but out of listening range, to be polite. Sarah seized the opportunity to tell her father about Kyle's mother."Dad, there is something else you should know about Kyle. That is not his mother he is living. She knew all the erroneous zones of my body, specially my right waist which I found irresistible when she ran her tongue over it. That is the most sensuous part of my body, apart from my nipples and armpits and she knew I resisted when she played with that part of my body; so he held my hand and forcibly kissed and flicked her tongue on that particular portion as I cried out not to do so because I could not tolerate the tickle. But she kept on kissing that part while I groaned; sometimes I got.