He put his hand behind my head and guided my mouth on to his cock. I took the base of his cock in between my right thumb and fore finger, opened my mo...uth and let him enter. It was everything I had ever dreamed off. Enough to fill my mouth but not too much to stretch my lips too far. I put my tongue over my bottom teeth and moved up and down his shaft.He moaned as I massaged his cock with my lips, up and down, up and down. I took it out and ran my tongue around the tip, licking it like I would. I touched each set as I walked the racks and stopped at a set of silvery scale. I looked at the thin silver chain at the neck and lifted it.In the middle was a crystal tear inside a silver cage. The tear glowed gently as I unhooked the end from the shoulder of the scale and put it around my neck. It settled in the hallow of my throat as I reached under the shirt and pulled out the pants. It was not normal for chain or scale to have pants but I did not think about it.When I put them on they. Am I seeing a hand showing between Katia’s legs? Is it her own? Is she just washing herself? Or is it Nadine’s? The shower is slowly steaming up. I’m losing my mind. I want to know. Is there really something going on between them? I don’t care if I interrupt them. Even if they get mad at me, I don’t care. I just want to get some kind of reaction from them, which may give me more clarity.I’m knocking on the half open bathroom door. “Girls, do you mind if I brush my teeth while you are. James realised he was staring at her, noticing how the white of her bra straps showed through her crisp white blouse and how the wisps of hair at the nape of her neck escaped over her collar. She turned round suddenly. He almost fell over backwards. "Police interview last night, eh?" she said. "Anything we should know about?" No, no," said James. "It was some sort of mistake. They just interviewed me." James shouldn't have been surprised. It was routine knowledge that all state departments.