In all their marriage, they only had one k** – which right away lets you know that there’s not much sex (or possibly even romance) in the relation...hip. I believe Sherry, as she ages, is going through the final stages of her body’s menstrual cycles and she’s been desperate to get sex from a younger, stronger, virile man such as myself. No condoms. No withdrawals. She comes onto me strong, wants to get fucked deep and lets me pop off my nuts inside her as if she’s determined to impregnate. It’s like a lie detector. How accurate is it?’‘100% accurate. But it’s not like you just have to speak the truth. The only way to not speak the truth without getting wet is to be silent.’‘I thought it would be the perfect item for interrogation.’‘Yes, it is very useful to detect all types of lies, but being silent is not a lie. Perhaps, if the person talks without knowing the effect of the item, it can be used in interrogations, but that item’s main purpose is not that.’‘Talking to the partner. You only get itsecondhand, when you eat it out of her snatch. True?" True." I was barely audible."I'm glad we understand each other, Tammy. And I'll try my best not tohave this end up with my tool choking you." He paused a second beforesaying, "Now stand up." Y... yes, sir."I did and he shook his head, with an expression that suggested he wasaccepting some unwanted truth. Josh pointed out, "You little pecker isstill stiff, Tinkle. I'm thinking maybe you're trying to manipulate meinto. I guess I would let Mr. Collins decide that.“Stand up please, Mr. Morris.”Bobby stood up. His cock was almost fully erect. Again I admired it as he stood beside me.“You too, Miss Benson.”I stood beside Bobby. Mr. Collins looked us both up and down. I noticed he was more interested in Bobby’s cock than he was in my tits. Mr. Collins sat on the chair where Bobby had been sitting. His pants and underwear were pushed down around his ankles. I had so many thoughts running through my mind as to what.