"Fuck, it's huge!" I gasped. "It's always at its biggest just before I cum." Uncle Tom said. I nodded and, thrusting my tongue into his mouth once mor..., I carried onwanking his big, stiff fuckmeat, rubbing the palm of my hand over his helmetand then sliding my hand down its length to squeeze his balls. "Of course," Uncle Tom drawled suggestively, "The tongue always works verywell, too." I grinned and poked out my tongue. "Exactly! What a clever boy!" I had never sucked a cock before but this. Percy was sitting in his "Chief of Police" Office in town when the phone rang.Before he could speak a very excited voice on the other end spoke, "Percy? We've got her!" What?" Percy asked."We found out how she got the gun to your lodge."Percy listened to the NYS Police CSI explain about finding a bag buried in her back yard. The bag had traces of a gun oil her late husband used after his pistol."The best part is that we were able to prove she bought the bag 'after' she reported the gun. You can imagine my surprise when they introduced themselves as being missionaries for The Foundation Faith Church. I had never heard of that church but I had never heard of women missionaries wearing Daisy Dukes and halter tops in public before either. Jessica and Veronica explained too me that they were selling the cacti to raise money to support themselves and their missionary church in Houston. As it turned out, there were two more members in their group, two guys, Mike and Roman. Jessica,. Your mind is spinning with anticipation over what I might or what you hope I do to you. A couple cars drive by when you, almost sobbing with need, ask for my cock to be shoved deep inside your dripping cunt. So, instead, I shove my tongue up your asshole as deep as I can get it in and I work it around and in and out. I switch my tongue for my hand. I finger your starfish until you start to quiver and plead for something in your pussy but, don't stop playing with your asshole. I pull your arms.