Marsha stood before them, totally naked. She slowly turned completely around so they might explore her body in detail. She had continued to work out, ...especially since her relationship with Chris had blossomed. She had been aware that, despite what he said about not being interested in girls his own age or other women, she needed to keep herself as attractive as possible and had redoubled her workouts. The condition of her body was perhaps the only thing of which she was confident. She stood. We suspect him, but we really don’t have any evidence of wrongdoing. Oh, he’s got some weird shit happening during our investigation, but we need to keep him thinking we are looking elsewhere and not at him.”The group all agreed, but the colonel wanted to drive home one more point. “Get an ID on those two women and then see if we can get confirmation on the chief’s cousin. I know we already ran his prints and found his backstory, but something just does not add up for me,” he said as if talking. Looks like she wasn't so unfazed after all. Or at least, taste like she wasn't. Her pussy was sopping wet. My licking only seemed to make it worse.I reached out and grabbed one of her tits bouncing above me. She instantly grabbed my hand on her tit and made sure I wouldn't let go. Then she started to ride my face. Going up and down while I licked her clit and slit.- Fuuuuuck: she moanedWith her free hand she grabbed my head and started to really ride me. It didn't take long before she started. He placed His hand on my neck and pushed it to the floor. He told me to open my mouth and he took the bag and took the leash out. He stood behind me and placed his foot between my feet, a signal to open them. I awkwardly separated my knees as much as I could with my head on the floor. Sir pushed down on the small of my back and I thrust my hips up. Sir reached down and stroked my ass. He patted it and then stood back. He began whipping me with the leash he had bought and made absolutely no.