Heart pounding and fingers shaking a bit, I unfastened my belt, unbuttoned my pants and pulled down the front of my underwear to reveal what I had for...her. She took it in her hand and stroked it a couple of times, looked it over carefully and proclaimed "You have a good penis. It's thick." before putting her mouth on it. That didn't last long. A car on the road behind us slowed to a stop and started honking. Time to leave. Memorial Park at 3:00 AM isn't a great place to have a confrontation, so. Shuffling the wife's statement back into the folder, the Detective continued. "Your wife was extremely fortunate she was not in the house the night of the fire, although her car was parked in the garage. The car in the garage would indicate she was home which could have made this arson fire a homicide, not just attempted homicide."Seeing no response from the two men, the Metro Detective tossed another sheet of papers on the table with a photo attached. "Now, what was the source of your wife's. He studied me. He saw how my waist curved in and how my breasts sprouted from my chest. I stood there, my body leaning in a very sultry pose. Finally he looked up into my eyes. His eyes were grinning, his mouth was grinning. He stood up and took my hands in his. His smile faded. ‘Pumpkin,’ he said quietly. ‘You look so beautiful. Are you sure…Are you sure all this is for me?’ he asked, looking down at the ground. ‘Yes,’ I said. His eyes looked up into mine and he started to stroke my hair. The heat of her mouth and tongue, combined with her world class oral skills almost took me over the edge too soon. I pulled back a little to slow the intensity down and teased her mouth and breasts with the head of my cock. All the while, Tye’s tongue had been finding all the right spots and Leah was now desperate to be fucked! I realize she is now on the verge of the most intense orgasm of her life. Suddenly, she stiffens and lets out a gasp. I turn to see Tye slowly sliding his very hard cock.