Shortly after Emily graduated we were married. She got a job at one of the many local rehab centers and my career in the department went from road pat...ol to the detective bureau. The next three years were wonderful and then I caught the Mendoza case. Juan Carlos Mendoza was the leader of the major drug dealing cartel in South Florida. Recently he had branched out to include prostitution, gambling, loan sharking as well as other organized crime activities. The murder rate had spiked sharply in. Scarlet felt it being hot and it hardened quickly in her hand. She looked up at him and brought the dick to her mouth, while holding around the root. She kissed the head first, then licked the top of it, going down the top of the shaft down to the root. She savoured the taste of it, loving it as her tongue explored the shaft. The dick was not too long, roughly 5 inches, but it didn’t matter to Scarlet. She brought her lips around it instead, taking it down her mouth. It was a wonderful feeling. He put her age around forty-five or so. Like many of the people that worked with the first years, she had chosen to wear a minimum amount of clothes that were practical for her job. For the waitresses, this meant wearing an apron and a pair of support shoes. Her body showed the results of childbearing with stretch marks around her abdomen and breasts. She had varicose veins along her legs. It amazed him that she chose to bare herself around so many young people.As she turned to leave, he asked,. Finally, I pressed my whole cock into her shivering body and began to wax that ass like no tomorrow.I guess Lindsey's frantic moans and grunts were well muffled by the pillow around her face, because her scrawny Jewish boyfriend seemed pretty surprised to walk in and see his beloved woman squirting oceans onto my black horse cock."Lindsey!" the bitch boy yelled, but I had one hand around her neck pressing her deeper into the sheets. She was lost in another writhing orgasm, and I was groping at.