I love your fat little ass. " "I'll get you for this!! I'll have the police force get you fired!!!" She snickered and smiled at him. "Oh my.... You'll... get me? That sounds like a threat. I guess I'll have to cavity search you for weapons." His eyes widened. She suddenly Smacked his chubby butt cheeks again and pushed her middle finger inside of his tiny hole. "Oh Gods aaaaahhh!!" She gently wiggled her finger inside him and pressed her thumb against his fuzzy plump ballsack . "Nnnhgvh..!!. At such a delicate time, I was trying to tip toe into the facts and get a handle on what to do with or about Abigail Vincent. Thinking about it, Vincent wasn't a Muslim surname, so I guessed it was her maiden name, which made sense since she was divorcing. It crossed my mind that she wasn't going to have to worry about a divorce action, because her husband wasn't going to be able to attend the hearing when I got through with him. It also crossed my mind that I needed to get Roy and his guys to. Her long fingernails slightly scratched across his back, sending shivery tingles throughout his body. She pushed her pelvis to meet his every thrust. “I love our fucking!”During the next several minutes, her breathing increased, and she moaned softly to every deep fucking thrust from her lover. That look came across her face, and she held him tight. “Dan, Dan ... Uhhh, uhhh, uhhh, uhhh!” She sighed.Wendy’s body throbbed as a massive climax washed over her. “I love you! I love you!” She. "Our tortilla dips arrived and I watched as John attacked his tequila,downed it in one, sucked the lemon and shuddered before chasing it with agenerous gulp of beer. "Have you ever thought of trying one of those withyour prairie oysters." A good idea for a cold morning, are you going to drink yours?"I shook my head. "You can have it later if you wish, I daren't drink oneuntil after I finish dancing, I'll stick to Mexican beer or wine," Ipushed the tequila towards him and sipped at my beer."You.