" Adam said."Now hold on. Yes it is true that the nature of the case is laid out in detail and that there is a reason to believe that religious acts m...ght be involved, but this man had a history. He was a freaking fag for God sake." Fag?" Adam asked."You know homo, cross dresser, transvestite, and all other forms of people who just aren't right in the head." Roger explained."I'm going to forget you ever said those words. A man has died here. It doesn't matter who or what they are. It is our job. We went to my hotel room I put on some music on my computer. I pulled her close to me and put my hand on the back of her head and pressed her head against my shoulder. The sentimental song and the wine was making her feel romantic and we were dancing slowly she offered no resistance.Her hand was rubbing the back of my neck. My growing bulge was touching her thighs I lifted her head back so that she was looking up I leaned forward and kissed her lips .she pulled me tight against me and pressed. She had a reputation to uphold. She was the gloryhole girl that was always there at four in the afternoon, after all. She began to use her tongue to lubricate her journey down the shaft of the dick she was servicing. She would pull back, rest her hand on the pulsating rod, and swirl her tongue round-and-round the head of the black girl’s meat.“She didn’t like that little comment!” Taryn cackled. “Maybe if she knew I was about to cum, she’d work even harder.. ?” Taryn cast her voice upwards in. I didn't notice that she was nodding yes until I looked over at her moments later."Well, I mean, why do you not KNOW your age?" We pulled up one car closer to the first window and that's probably when I first discovered how sensative Boo was. I was getting a little annoyed with her 'no comment' thing and was about to ask the question once more when a quiet sniffle escaped her sound proof curtain of hair. I wasn't sure how long tears had been streaming down her cheeks, but when I lifted her face.