He began to pound hard and deep into me. This is not what I was expecting but it is what I had always wanted. My pussy held his cock everytime he thru...st forward, his heavy balls slapping my ass. I loved his forceful thrust and wanted his sperm inside me. I started to feel an orgasim building from deep within my womb, his every thrust pushed me closer to the edge. Then I exploded in a huge orgasim, my pussy and body convulsing as Mr. Hemmer keep his pace. As my orgasim calmed I now focused on. I like how mine feels when it is shaved. The absence of hair makes the sensations a bit more intense. The hair seems to block some of the sense of touch. I reached out and started petting her fur. remember how this feels for later comparison She bent forward and planted her lips on mine and stuck her tongue in my mouth , wiggling it as I had in hers earlier. We broke the kiss and I brought my lips down to her chest. Giving her breasts some small bites all the way down to her erect nipple.. Even though they make my ears hurt, they can actually be very sweet and funny. When they want to. Small glimpses. ‘Do they sometimes spend the night, these children?’ That was just about the wording of the police-dude’s question. ‘Yes,’ was my reply. ‘The little ones who live close-by sometimes do.’ In the mean while, I wondered what that had to do with the matter at hand. I had already explained that the credit-card-abuse couldn’t have taken place from my home. Did he think I was a pedophile?. I'll be in touch very soon, and please, don't be concerned. All will be well, I'm sure." Could I offer you a ride downtown, young man?"Graydon nodded yes and the two shook hands with Frank, said goodbye to Madeline, and left the house. Graydon seated himself in Fr. Ambrose's ancient Ford sedan, but before he could close the door the elderly priest moved his finger to his lips and motioned Graydon to silence."I fear we may be watched; there is one who may have helpers about, who is struggling.