Both were in panic. He switched the safety to off. The little red dot shone as if it were a ruby. Jonathan pointed the gun at the man. ‘What’s you... name?’ ‘Henry’ he blubbered. I’m not the man you want. Jonathan pulled the PI’s photo of Susan’s lover and compared it to the man sitting in front of him. The photo and the man’s face were the same. ‘Liar’ yelled Jonathan. ‘Because you lied to me I’m not going to kill you and let you go to heaven.. You will die a thousands deaths here in the evil. He looked like he wanted to say something but he held his tongue until Martha completed her statement of facts."My last point is that my first and second point lead to the conclusion that this was a murder by a professional assassin made to look like suicide and that some mysterious third party stepped in to draw our attention to the hard cold facts of a well-planned homicide."Chief Inspector Tower sloshed down the remainder of his drink and cleared his throat. Martha sat silently perched on. While stroking himself, he inhaled her scent, making his mouth water. She snickered to see one hand wiping his face with her panties while the other milked his dick. Visualizing herself sitting on his face, using her hand to return the pleasure, drove her to the culmination that the insistent toy produced.Her moaning got his attention and he watched her squirm as she orgasmed. He was not far behind and when he felt the pressure go critical, he used her panties to catch his semen as he groaned. On her return she had to walk in front of the fire to get to us and we all got to see her sexy form in silhouette again. Her nipples were rock hard and I could see that her pussy lips were swollen and wet. After she passed the beers out, I patted the seat next to me and had her sit down and told her to carry on where she left off outside.The corners of Kim’s mouth curled up in a slight smile as she let her hand creep up my thigh before she found my swollen cock. We all sat there trying to keep.