Not if she wanted her help.“Do you think that you could do the things that make a guy happy?” Rizzo asked.“I ... I think so,” Sandy answered, ...er slight hesitation saying more than her words.“Say ‘fuck’,” Rizzo said.“Excuse me?”“Say ‘fuck’,” the black haired girl repeated, “If you can’t handle words, how are you ever going to handle a guy.”“Fuck,” Sandy said awkwardly.“Cock,” Rizzo said.“Cock,” Sandy repeated, this time a little more confidently.“Blow job.”“Blow job,” Sandy said without pause,. "I want to suck your cock, Sir." Good girl," he says, undoing his belt buckle. "Go on, take it out. Show me how eager you are, you little cocksucker."I undid the button and zipper to his pants as fast as I could, hungry for his cock. Opening up his pants I saw that he was without underwear underneath. This made it easier to pull out his hard cock and hold it in my hands before looking up at him and asking, "May I suck you, Sir?" No, girl. Show me how much you want it."I began rubbing his cock. I told him I would consider it if things went well. He sent a picture of his cock with the message. Around 9 inches, a slight curve, massive head and plenty of girth. It looked amazing. He asked if I wanted poppers but I assured him that I wouldn't need them as I play with toys every day and it wouldn't take much to fit that monster in his pants in my butt. He talked for the rest of the night and agreed to meet that following weekend. I spent over an hour dolling myself up with my best wig and. ’ ‘Thank you.’ The cop who had taken Chris’s statement earlier came in after knocking. ‘I thought you wouldn’t be on duty today.’ ‘I thought you would be long gone by now.’ ‘Oh, here’s Ms. Collins. She is awake but hasn’t told anything to us yet. Can I stay with you while you write down her statement?’ ‘Normally we don’t allow that. Give me five minutes. If it’s fine with her, I’ll make an exception for you afterwards.’ Sergeant Young answered and continued speaking to Ms. Collins. Chris went.