I really liked her. I respected her. But there was something about her that was sexy as hell.“Ugh! Ugh! Oh, God, eat that fucking pussy!” She said..., while I fingered and consumed her juices.In my opinion, with her, the word "fuck" is too strong. It’s too primal. HSheand I are not together, so it’s not “making love.” But if it did happen… we would be making sweet, sweet love and she'd be riding it like a cowgirl.“Oh shit, oh shit, fuck me, Chad…” She moaned.“Yeah, you like this dick? Fuck that. I stepped back off the bed, letting my underwear fall away leaving me completely open to you, looking up you saw me smiling, a desire and craving burning in my eyes. Walking to the side of the bed i pulled your legs over my shoulders using the leverage to move you to the side of the bed, then smiling i leaned forward, closing your eyes the first sensation you felt was my lips lightly on your neck, as my hands carresed your breasts, slowly kissing down i reached your breasts. My tongue dancing. ”“And?” he says. “Where is the evidence?”“I’m afraid we don’t have any evidence at this point, Mr. Smock.”“What? Why not? You said you saw them.”“Yes, but it’s illegal to photograph or videotape any individual through the window of a private residence. If they’d been at a motel, or camping outdoors, we’d be able to gather something more concrete than just our word for what we saw. But as it is, all we can do is tell you that we saw two individuals enjoying each other’s company in a private. "Check this out." Jim pulled on the string till Jayme had to get as high on her toes as she could. When the line was nice and taut he knelt between her legs and tugged on her labia with his fingers, she cried out as he closed one of the clothespins on her stretched pussy lip."How does that feel slut?" Jim drove his finger deep in Jayme's pussy, he looked up at me and smiled.Taking her labia between his fingers Jim closed the second clothespin on the other side and stood up, he got inches from.