" Yeah ... here," I said, offering my press credentials."You're a long way from home, Mr. Travers. When did you get here?" I heard about the explosion...yesterday afternoon and drove to Detroit to catch a plane to Boston. I got here about ten-thirty last night." Do you know what you fiancée was doing in this building?" Uhhm, before I answer that, can I see some identification, please?" I was stalling, trying to get some cooperation from the man and not become a suspect.He reached in his pocket. She eagerly sucked them, tasting the juice he had made flow so freely. “I need to suck something else. Drop those pants for me,” she instructed. Jared quickly unbuckled his belt, shoving his own jeans and his boxers down, giving her access to his now free rod. Her mouth engulfed him fully. She was not in the mood for slow and teasing. Jared’s head fell back as he let himself go with the sensations her expert mouth delivered. Her tongue slid over the bulging vein on the underside of his shaft.. She alternated between puckering her cheekssharply inward and flaring them outward again, keeping a constant,suckling pressure on the tasty hugeness of Walter's cock.More cock juice was burbling out all the time, which Margaret eagerlylapped up with her swirling, swiping tongue. As Walter had promised,she sensed that he was really going to squirt a big load of cream.Again she suppressed the gagging reflex, plunging his enormous fuckorgan farther into her mouth. At last her cock sucking efforts. I never will forget the reaction that I got from her seeingme in the tutu. She started laughing. Now I don't want any of this to soundlike I blame her for of my problems as it would have been the normalreaction to seeing a boy dressed as femenine as the most girly girl. Mom, Iunderstand and your reaction was not your fault. The fault was all mine when I didn't tell you how I felt about wanting,wishing, praying that I would wake up one day as I felt I was inside. Eversince then I thought that if.