Lekin mere piche se chudai ki awaz arhi thi to nind kese ati.Mene aur rimi ne ek hi razai odh rakhi thi. Kuch der bat mene dekha ke rimi apne razai ke... bhitar se hi apni chut me ungli dalke siskariyan bhar rahi he aur ungli ko andar bahar kar rahi he.Phir mujhse raha nahi gayato mene apna ek hat uski boobs par rakh diya to uski muh se ahhhhh ki awaz nikli. Me samajh gaya ki ye bhi garam ho gayi he. Ab mene apne dono hanto se uski dono chuchyan jor jor se dabane laga. Phir mene uske honto ko. Not wanting to add to my error, I let the wrap fall and their stares turned to grins. They led me to the table by the pool bar and we all sat down and got to drinking.I learned a bit about each. They all said they were married with kids, etcetera. However, they kept saying that Mr. P (my husband) had caught the best one of the bunch.In the heat, we went through several beers quickly. The chatting rapidly became more laced with innuendo and double meanings. I was a bit shocked when I realized I. ‘Detective Kleis, please. It’s Gregory Knotts.’ ‘Kleis, Homicide.’ ‘Now, what?’ he wondered. ‘Good afternoon, Detective. It’s Greg Knotts.’ ‘Where the hell have you been, Knotts. We’ve been looking all over for you and that crazy broad you took off with.’ ‘Did you lock up my apartment up?’ It made no sense to tell the police what he already knew. He still didn’t know who to trust, other than Cindy and Mrs. Shocley, Shocley more than Cindy, when he thought about it. After all, he did kill four. "Well, I was a good son, and whatever my mom wanted I was happy to do it forher. Especially when it involved sex. I was like a vending machine as far as mymom and sex was concerned. If she said "I'm horny" I got an erection and myclothes came off."OK!" I said, "Let's go in the playroom!" (The playroom was a downstairsbedroom with two double beds pushed together and the frames fastened to eachother where we "Played"!)"No Honey, we can do it right here. Just pull up my skirt and drop your.