It was in her up to the hilt, and there was no way of avoiding the excruciating pain of that huge muscle gyrating in her rump.Soon Davey could feel th...e long tender muscles of Sharon's ass going to work on his flesh stick. They contracted and undulated around his meaty hard-on. They seemed to work automatically, rolling and milking his rod for everything that they could get from it. Long, smooth waves of contraction began at the base of his meat, in the sphincter band, and they passed smoothly. " No, but I loved watching you when you came, you're beautiful you know." What, only when I come?" Well I happen to think that you're stunningly beautiful although I think you look even better with my cock inside you."She put her lips to my ears and whispered softly. "How do you think I'd look with your cock in my bottom?" Mmm," I smiled. "You'd probably give Miss World a run for her money."She stood up releasing my prick from it's warm refuge between her legs and turned round to present her. She reached into her purse for a spare pair of sunglasses telling him to put them on. ‘How do I look? You know, as a vampire. Am I what you expected I’d be?’ ‘Yes — better than I expected. If someone says anything, just keep walking. Even if they come after us — ignore them. If they become physical — I’ll handle it — got it?’ They walked arm and arm down the hallway at a rapid pace when he felt the urge to giggle. It was more because of how good he felt than what they were doing. He felt. Halloran known her better than fifteen years, she a street whore, he a cop who walked a beat. He’d always admired her intelligence, honesty, and looks. Maybe if things were different they could have been more than friends, but that was wishful thinking. How could a woman with her talents ever consider an aged cop. He never communicated his admiration, being too ashamed thinking she’d reject his advances. Turning from watching Thomas walk to her office door Halloran took control of the crime.