Her hand still pumping my stiff cock. She let fly with a series of filthy comments like "Did you like shoving your cock up my arse?" and "I loved drin...ing your spunk".I was completely at her mercy as she violently tugged at my prick. She looked me directly in the eyes and growled "Do you like that?" and "Do you like me giving you a wank?". I muttered "Yeah I love your hands on my cock". She scowled at me and gritted her teeth whilst angrily beating my meat. I just lay back and let her do her. "It's an action skirt. There'sa pair of shorts sewn into it." As for the rest of it, besides a nice skirt, some paddingfor my chest and some makeup for my face...I seem to havethe power of being a super-actress." She shrugged. "I canjust pull it off and make it look good. ...And of course,no one ever expects it. But you see why it's so importantthat no one know about me being me?"Lois considered for a second. "I understand. I won't tell.But that question sounded like something a. ’ ‘Oh honestly Bull, we were just kids, besides you got me in the end, and remember mom said he made me cry because of it.’ ‘All the more reason to make me punch him out,’ he grinned as he walked over and pulled her to him, ‘But if you be real nice to me, I might be nice in return and leave him alone.’ ‘Hmm, how nice would I have to be…?’ She moved closer as he ran his hands down and rubbed her ass. ‘Well, for one you can put your hair up in pig tails, and later on you can…’ He whispered what. After picking up the medical supplies, the EMT said that he needed to see Dexter’s driving license. Wondering why the man needed it, Dexter handed it to him.About the time the EMT backed away, a police officer was there. After getting Dexter’s name and contact information, he said, “I’ve watched the surveillance videos. You were sucker punched. Are you going to press charges?”“He’s my son,” Dexter said thinking that was answer enough.The police officer didn’t seem to think that was an.