She kneeled over me, pushed my jeans down, undid my shoes allowing her to take them off, pulled my jeans and undies off allowing me to raise my knees....I opened my legs and added "now you can lick my balls as well". She squatted over me, I lifted her skirt and pulled her skimpy pink knickers to the side to reveal a gorgeous pussy that already looked damp. My middle finger confirmed this as I pushed it inside her and she let out a muffled gasp, before I turned my hand 90 degrees and gave her a. It all points to Bobby." Didn't you hear what we just said?" asked Sandy incredulously.Pete's shoulders slumped a little. 'This was why cops have such a high divorce rate, ' he thought sadly. 'Civilians can never understand what people, even people you think you know, are really capable of.'"You're emotionally involved," said Pete stiffly, as he turned to head for his car. "I can't afford to be." Goddamn it Pete, this is insane!" screamed Sandy after him.Pete got into his car without looking. Mel wasn't surprised that his underwear had piss stains, and other crusty matter on them. As she moved her face in close to his crotch, the musky unwashed smell assaulted her nose, and her own crotch began to get wet.As she pulled his stiffening cock away from his underwear, Mel examined it closely. It was skinny, about 8 inches long, covered in freckles, with dark blue veins standing out along its length and bent sharply about half way along its length. The circumcised head was deep red,. "Hi" I mumbled. "Come over here boy" I heardMarta saying, and as I walked to stand in front of her in the middle of theroom I could feel her gaze inspecting me from head to toe and she was smiling.I felt very embarrassed and vulnerable standing just like that trying not toupset my mother in front of this scary lady, the owner of our house. Marta was smokingand still quite, just looking at me, I could feel the tense in the room, shewas waiting for my mother. My mother opened her mouth but she.