I'll go call a cab."Lynette pulled up in front of the house, checked the butane lighter she had hurriedly bought at a Quik-Mart and made her way to th... front door.Lighter in hand she entered as quietly as possible, not sure whether she could enter surreptitiously considering the nature of those from whom she was trying to hide.The house was completely dark but there was a full moon and a single shaft of light streaked through the front windows providing just enough illumination for her to make. ."She couldn't say much from deepthroating his slithery tongue, but with her new mindset she loved every idea he threw at her, wanting his seed now more than ever, which is exactly what she gets as her folds overflow from his seed. She bounces on his dick harder, wanting his massive cock more and more with each passing second.He continued to pound her as he cums a second time, making hot sticky sperm rush up inside of her as her belly swells from how much there is now, "Unnnngg...f-fuck. As I was saying, we saw the memory of the killer setting up his numbered account. Saw the man that he worked with, the account number, and watched him input his passwords. When we talked to Mr. Rodriguez about our money he suggested we move it somewhere else. That way, if the kind of people that got a hold of Rebecca ever got a hold of him he couldn't tell them where it was. Well, while we were opening up our new account, we opened another one, moved our money, then went back to see if we could. “If I continue do you promise to be a good boy and not fuck Kim until I say so?” I nodded again. “Say it Dave. Say I promise.” I nodded again and said “I promise” in a weak voice. I needed Stephanie so bad right now. My cock was throbbing and pulsing, engorged with blood and I had tight painful balls. I needed release badly and wanted to roll Stephanie over and just push inside her tight pussy, but I resisted, I wanted to hear the rest of the story.“Well Dave…” Stephanie continued,.