Like I didn’t know that!“Glenda, I know the crack wasn’t yours,” he said quietly, “but it was in your possession, in your purse. You did wel... by telling us where it was… but it’s still technically yours.”Having never been in trouble before I was horrified and, right now, all I wanted to know was how I might put things right. According to the cops, I simply had to tell the truth — yet it seemed I was still going down. I was fucked.I looked at the cop as he sat reading paperwork and, in the. She had no clue the girl is on the spectrum. Mental health arrived while I helped the girl bathe, as had her father. Even though the girl was completely calm, they attempted to heavily sedate and medicate her so they could lock her in a padded room. I met patients in the physical therapy area, each locked in sound-proofed rooms and doing their darnedest to be as uncooperative as possible. The techs know of their being Autistic, so they gave them a lot of slack as they tried to get them to do. Sunny sat between my legs spreading them. I was beginning to get horny and he inserted his hand inside and held my dick. Venky was applying oil on my rosebud and fingering it. I could not stand the double play and turned over and told Venky and Sunny to strip.I told Sunny to suck my cock while told Venky to let me suck his. Sunny started licking my balls while I took all of Venky’s 6” meat down my throat. He was rock hard and was already releasing pre cum. He applied some oil on his ass and. Maybe a bit too tightly. One point for her. There would be bruises on her wrists.Her lips were on my neck. Then her teeth. I pulled away in time to prevent her from getting too much of a bite. We'll call that one a draw. There might be a minor mark, but it wouldn't be easy to spot.I smiled at her. She smiled back. She was enjoying this game as much as I was.My body pumped into her. I could feel her muscles straining beneath me. She was trying to close her legs."Nuh uh, " I told her. I was going.