I looked at her and I could not believe what she tells me.I asked -youre kidding, right? very serious when she replied that not joking and that he wou...d like to see me while having sex with her boyfriend. After all followed discussions likeI can not because I have a friend and it still says its just sex.to convince me she showed me a movie on your mobile phone.In the video she sucks her boyfriends dick.this video turned me on so bad that convinced me to stay overnight at her home. easier to. " Sounds right," Elizabeth said."They used the video as the means to ID Tiny Huntley," I said. "Then they put Huntley's photo in an array – but I'll get to that in a minute. This video was how they connected Huntley to the scene."A light bulb went off over Elizabeth's head."And there is no way Abrams got anything from that video," she said."Not Abrams," I said. "He got booted off the case as soon as the corpse was identified." She," Elizabeth corrected. It was obvious to her that I didn't. Nothing like I'd ever tasted. My gaze found her eyes dancing, alive through the blinding light, satisfaction etched onto every millimetre of her face. Then a tear trickled down her cheek as the glow faded along with her presence and I was left staring at nothing but a pool of her sticky come on the sheets. Honestly I wasn't surprised when the police showed up half an hour later. The neighbours probably thought I'd murdered someone. Carson wasn't impressed wasting his day on a case that was. “You wanted to get fucked, didn’t you? You wanted me to fuck your pretty little holes? What else did you say, kitten?” “I – I can’t remember.” “Sure you can. If not, I’ll leave you here to think it over for an hour or two. Or five.” He pulled my damp hair into a ponytail. “So think fast, kitten.” “I said – I wanted you to cum on my face,” I gasped as he tied my ponytail to the hook attached to the butt plug. “And that – you should spank my pussy.” My head was pulled back by the rope, my body.