She was looking down at me between her tits with this face that looked like she was getting close to cumming.Her leg started to twitch and she was los...ng her balance. Since she was petite, I picked her up and put her down on the couch with her legs handing off the side. I had her spread her legs as far as possible, which was pretty far since she was an athlete and was flexible. It was almost like she was doing a split on my face. So I went back to eating her out and I could feel her muscle. Since they are busy with her, do you mind helping me out with some patients for a while? You seem to dressed to work.”“Sure”A car had hit the boy she took me to first. The accident broke his legs, arms, and some ribs. He had come up from surgery two hours ago. While they had given him plenty of pain medicine, he was still uncomfortable. After his sponge bath and having his dressings changed, it was time to change his sheets and then insert a catheter. She explained that they had to take out the. " His left hand was a clenched fist, but the right grabbed my hair and drug me to my knees. I opened my mouth to protest, but he clutched my hair with a rough grip and dragging my face closer to his cock. With my mouth only partially open, he thrust his hips forward and his long fat cock plunged inside my mouth. He just keeps stabbing in deeper and deeper – a sharp surge of pain erupted in my esophagus as he shoved his engorged rod into my windpipe. The protest I tried to speak was muffled by. ‘Dispatch said a man called this in. Was that you?’ Ty nodded. ‘Dispatch is plenty peeved with you for hanging up on them. What happened here?’ Ty went first. I was grateful to have to time to order my thoughts. Andy jotted our statements down in his notebook in just a few minutes. I wished I could have given him something more solid than my public story. Even if I could’ve mentioned the vision, it didn’t provide any details about the identity of the killer – other than the fact the victim.