"Oh my word, he said loud. He reached down wiped the tip of his cock, brought it up to his mouth and licked. " What does it taste like Mr. Donald" I a...ked. He offered his fingers to me and I licked it." Yuck,"I said" it's to salty and tastes funny"'. He laughed," It's not bad but you'll have to taste it many times before you enjoy it. You've rested enough, go ahead and swim for a while." I got up and went to the door. My butt hole was all squishy and felt sore. I jumped in the pool and Mr.. She chuckled and I shook myself when I realized I was growling. We looked at the door as two human males entered. They crossed to the bed and one held up a badge, “inspector Porter and my partner is inspector Daniels.”I nodded, “I expected you.”He shifted, “you have a protectors license. Your client told us he had no idea why anyone would try to kill him.”I snorted, “if that were true why hire a protector?”He grinned and the other inspector chuckled. He looked and then sat in the seat, “that is. I opened my legs and placed a pillow over my swollen cunt. I squeezed my legs around it pulling it into me. I could feel its pressure on my clit. It wasn't long before I was erupting in a beautiful orgasm. The pillow was soaked from my juices. I couldn't believe that a boy was having this effect on me. He couldn't have been much more than eighteen years old. For some reason I couldn't get him out of my mind.Later that night when my father came to visit me I told him what happened in school and. He purposefully didn’t enable international calling on her mobile. So she always calls her parents in his presence.She slowly realized that almost all his colleagues and friends lived in a better apartment in good areas. While her house was a 1 bedroom with hall and kitchen integrated into one. The building looked worn down and the area was sketchy.She was the only Indian family in that area. It was dominated by African Americans and Mexican immigrants. Prasad was driving a 2005 Toyota Corolla.