He starts to peel those sinful trousers off, rolling them down to his ankles where his boots get in the way, but they can go on the floor as well. Ell...s is left in nothing but his bright red Superman boxer-briefs and some kitten-print socks from the office Secret Santa. He’s still at that age where, despite his best efforts in the gym, his chest hasn’t filled out yet and it’s just as smooth as his pretty little face. “Hugh,” he squeaks. He’s so desperate. All that sass and cheek has gone and. She didn’t return home. Her body was found three days later. Even though I told CID (Criminal Investigative Division) my suspicions, they didn’t ask him any questions. They eventually let the case go cold; it’s still unsolved. I KNOW that officer had something to do with her death, but I didn’t do anything about it. I let that murderous bastard get away with it. I FUCKING WALKED AWAY, JOHN!” She screamed the last at me and broke into tears. I pulled her into my lap and held her as she cried.. "Fuck me, fuck me! Please fuck me! I can't stand it anymore!" Can't stand what?" I pulled out the remote and turned it all the way up. "This?"He cried out. "Jesus God! It's so not the same!" He gasped. "I want you, papa! Stick that big black cock up my ass and tear it open! I want you to fuck me like you can't stop!" He was tugging at my belt and pulling down my zipper. "Oh! Fuck, fuck, fuck fuck!" Suddenly, he was clinging to me and shivering."Did you come again, Greedy?" I had to ask."I can't. Georgina would flirt and tease, wearing tiny dresses that barely covered her pert, juicy bum and tits. Men would be able to dance with and grope Steve’s wife while he helplessly watched. Georgina loved putting on a show for her husband and would always let her admirers full access to her tight young body while he watched. Hands would always start touching her tiny waist before Georgina’s friendly smile and swaying hips encouraged the strangers hands to slip down and squeeze her round fuckable.