"We're all just playing. But we do have the meeting. The shower down here is big enough for two if you want to join Miki," I said."Won't she get upset...?" Tatyana asked."Only if you don't help wash her back after she washes yours," Lenore said languidly. My dark haired lover gave me several kisses. "If you had time, she'd probably try to pin you to the wall of the shower while she sucked your breasts."Tatyana just nodded and proceeded to climb out of bed. "I'll chance it."She walked off to the. Under the headline, mug shots of nearly two dozen men were plastered. Among them, Clara recognized the alluring Italian. She squeezed her legs together as an unexpected tingle rippled between her thighs; a latent reaction that her body had still not forgotten him. She sighed inwardly and knew she could not indulge in such fickle feelings.When the investigative team had searched the house, they found a stash of photographs of women tied up, being tortured and sexually abused; the faces of some. He exhaled loudly. I continued sucking his head while he stroked the long shaft. Then his wife came over. I didn't want her there. I wanted him myself. I wanted to suck his head until he exploded in my face and mouth. I wanted to see his cum shooting out of his pee hole and see how much there was. I was happy when she squatted down by the chair and just watched.She did offer encouragement and said " you look as though you have sucked a few cocks in your day. His head is already twice it's size. And oh, did it feel good there. So good, she thought, that she wanted to feel more of it. Much more.Her skirt slid up and she finally felt him stronger against her panties, pressing her pelvis hard against the line of the wing, and began to rub on it, back and forth, her breasts pressed against his smooth side. She began to curse the girdle that was keeping them in place, making it hard for her to take them off in the position she was in. But maybe that was a blessing, as she was already.