I could tell I wasn't making much progress when she said, "Oh Peter, you are up against my cervix, I can't take any more." OK, OK. I will just slowly ...uck you until you have another climax." That is what I did but to her surprise and mine, I was eventually able to get a couple more inches in her and made sure that I never thrust into her very fast or hard and continued the slow fucking for what seemed like a long long time. I would occasionally pull my cock almost totally out of her slippery. ”I tossed my controller on the coffee table and said, “I’m gonna go take a leak - probably on your bed.”“Losers get drinks. Coke please.” He said as I got up off the floor.“Yeah, yeah. You just sit there and play with yourself - aka your social life.”“Ha, ha ... jackass. Oh and hey, I heard Ben coming home. Don’t bug him. Last thing I need is one of his Indian Burns today.” He warned while booting up a single player game.I headed upstairs and opened the basement door quietly - having suffered. Then you if have an accusation to make against the Sheriff, she has authorized me to take it. Hell you could make it to the SBI. They have a vendetta with her. They would love to hear it, but you better be able to prove it.Now back to the here and now, you better give me something, cause I know that you know more than you are telling. I'm going to charge you with prostitution. We have the club manager's records and his computer, which he didn't have time to clean. He had very good records like. Marissa was squealing as she came hard as well, “Oh fuck, Ben, I think he really came in me! Declan, stop!”Ben looked baffled. How the fuck could a robot cum? “Declan remove your cock from Marissa’s pussy,” he demanded curtly. And sure enough, a white sticky liquid was sliding out of her as Declan followed the command.Before Ben could say anything, Marissa took her fingers and slid them into her pussy and back out again. She brought her fingers to her nose so she could smell it, and then to her.