Feel up to giving me a blow job?" Since you ask so eloquently I don't see how I can say no."As she entered the lobby she spotted him right away. Hard ...ot to with the rose he was holding. When she saw him she had the same thought that she'd had when she saw Sam. What in the world was he doing paying for it? He could have gotten out of that chair, walked twenty feet to the lounge and had a woman hanging on his arm in minutes. God knows that if Dan hadn't come through for her and she had gone. The medical examiner said that the cut on her neck was so deep that she was practically decapitated. Why did my wife and I become prime suspects in the murder of our dear friend? Well, believe it or not it all has to do with the way my wife Debbie answered the questions that were posed to her by the detectives who came to the insurance agency where she worked and gave her the news that Sandra had been murdered. ‘How did you meet Ms. Hamilton?’ one of the detectives asked. To this my wife. One day, after school, after the running class, I put all the equipment away and so I was the only one getting changed, because I was last to come in. When I pulled my top off, She smiled and said, ‘Well done, you did really well today,’ and then patted me on the back, where my bra strap was. ‘Oh, your bra has come undone,’ She said, and I think she undid it, and then put it back again. She turned me around and cupped my breasts in the bra and said, ‘Yeah, that’s a good fit.’ . "I knew you weren't a man." Well, at least she seems happy," A friend shrugged."What kind of girl wouldn't be with a dick like that in her mouth?" The other asked"No matter," my ex smiled, as she stuck a hand in my pussy, "she'll make a fine slut."As my head bounced back against her crotch, I couldn't help but notice that there seemed to be something...hard there. After a signal I had missed, the man let me go, and I was turned around to face a blue strapon of equal length to his dick..