"Fuck off!" Pamela shouted at him, "Fuck off and leave me alone!" she begged, hoping her cries would be heard by someone passing the alley. She knew h...r hopes were forlorn.Mike moved in to take what he wanted. He reached down and slapped the whore hard across the face bringing tears to her eyes, she sobbed and her makeup started to run; her crying only served to arouse him further."Please, please don't," Pamela pleaded, knowing she was in deep trouble."Yeah, that's it bitch; you say please! You. ” he said. His dick was as big and beautiful as the rest of him. I started moving up and down. My hard dick started to become obvious under the dress as I moved. Charlie stared at the hem of my dress quizzically. Then Mr. Anderson lifted the front of my dress up over my hips. Now Charlie could clearly see that I had a penis and that Mr. Anderson was clearly embedded in my ass, not a vagina. His eyes went wide.“No fucking way.” Charlie said under his breath. “I had no idea…” As if in a trance,. I told him to follow me to my car and I would give him a good ride.At my SUV we got in the back seat and he stated to kiss me with lots of tongue action. He pulled my top up and cupped my tits. He had big hands but my tits still were bigger. He played and twisted my nipples and then moved his mouth and started to suck them as he pulled up my skirt and found my pussy. "Spread your legs" he told me. I spread my legs and told him to talk dirty to me. I love dirty talk. He then quit sucking my tits. ??I hope you are not implying that I have anyknowledge of this, Sir,? Colonel Mustard bridled. ?Or indeedthat my relationship with Miss Scarlett is anything other than one that anydoting uncle might have with his young niece.?Miss Scarlett gave a giggle which did nothingto support the Colonel?s last remark, but the Great Detective ignored theColonel?s interjection and continued. ?So the good folk at BodleighHall were enjoying their new Year?s eve festivities. Lord and Lady Bodleigh?s ball had.