I reach for my thousandth fucking sucker since starting this filthy case. God, I want a cigarette! This case has me stumped. As I predicted, Mr. Bucks...had weaved a tangled web; evidence links several different suspects to the crime - with no clear-cut winner. So, after busting my tight ass sorting through all the information and evidence, here are my list of suspects:Rosie Cheeks – Mr. Buck’s number one girlfriend. Our vic is hardly monogamous, always flaunting beautiful women by his side.. When they found a warm lump slowly growing towards me I would bring my mouth up to it and gently nuzzle it with my teeth through the material. This would make a huge hard rod swell in there, straining at the inside of your pants as if begging to be let out. My fingers would begin to undo the fastenings of your pants, opening them all up until the whole garment started to slip down your legs, revealing your flimsy undies which are barely enough to contain the huge hard growth within them. I. But soon she was back again, her tongue swirling round the edge of his cock at the head, driving him to distraction. When her lips encircled the head, he groaned as if in agony. My hands squeezed his balls as Marisa kissed, sucked and tongued his throbbing cock. She looked magnificent on her knees with this young man's cock in her mouth, sucking like the experienced woman she clearly was.But before he came all over her, I decided it was time for me to have a taste. I joined Marisa in kneeling. By prior agreement, Ingmar and Raymond just stood and stared at the newcomers, saying nothing.Finally, one of the men spoke. "This ain't getting us anywheres," he said.Our guys still didn't respond."... Shootin' up each other like this, it ain't no good," the stranger said."So... Stop shooting," Ingmar said simply."We want to make a deal," the talkative one said. "We make a deal, and then we're out of here, and you can have this place." We already have this place," Ingmar told him."Sure you do,.