." the policewoman continued."Elizabeth was giving me a 'BLOW-JOB' you see!" Britt-Chanelle confessed. Officer Bonnie Clarke paused for a moment. She ...snatched a hurried deep breath."You want 'a piece of the action' too?" the prostitute asked. Bonnie felt her face turn a soft shade of red. It had been almost six months since she'd been pleasured. She'd been hut emotionally, by her estranged husband. And, had sought the rather dubious charms of a lesbian 'Drug Addict' in the backseat of her. Gulping everything she moved up like a wild cat on her four near to my face and starts kissing me, giving me the taste of my own cum, this went on for a while.Meanwhile my lips started to hurt due to her pulling and biting often, but she was not stopping thus I inserted two fingers into her pussy fucked it and as my pain increased I inserted three fingers and fucked her hard, finally when she was not able to take it any longer she parted herself from the kiss, but I didn’t stop. After some more. I removed her slip, carefully put it back, but found a creme coloured long half slip which I hadn't seen before. I put it on her and pulled the waistband up over her breasts. I gently lifted her from the bed into the chair, and crossed her legs enough so the slip eposed her right thigh. Her nipples were poking against the thin nylon fabric, and the way she was sitting in the slip and heels made me hard once again. I staddled her legs and began to stroke my erection until I was againn ready to. My bag was easy to pack, a few pairs of pants and button down shirts. Easy as pie. There's a car honking its horn outside, a black limo as it were. "Honey, let's go!"And with that, you bound down the stairs and into the limo. I love how you're attacking this adventure with full force. A few days ago we got an invite in the mail from an exceptionally wealthy friend of mine. He's one of those guys who always promised to take his friends on great trip if he ever made it. Well, he made it, and I.