"Hand cuff his ass to the boat rail and leave him outside to go cold turkey. If he has the stones of a killer, he should have the stones to go cold tu...key." I was serious and they both knew it."Royce ask him if the DA's office is clean or do I need to go all the way to the FBI to get an honest man?" I demanded."He says they always said the DAs had to be finessed, because they couldn't be bought," Royce informed me."Then I will try to finesse them myself. He is going to have to name names ect,". Her thin lipsfilled out against her hand. Skin swelled slowly as the skin stretchedinto full, pouty lips. Senator O'Neal shuddered and then stood on shakylegs."Eww," she said, staring at the blood on the back of her hand. Theyoung woman walked to the bathroom and her hips swayed in hypnoticmotions as if she'd been born to them. She cleaned herself off quicklyand returned to her clothes. The young woman quickly picked up herskirt to struggle into it.A quiet knock came from the front door. . I felt incredibly relaxed and at ease, yet I knew we had just started. I complimented her on her talents. She just grinned. I grabbed her hand and led her over to the ping pong table.“Want to play Ping-Pong?” I asked. “I’ll pretend you’re a Ping-Pong ball and bang you across the table.”She dropped her pants with a wiggle and took off her thong. I took my pants off and underwear. We both were naked from the waist down. She grabbed the bucket with the paddles and balls. She took a paddle and. But the emptiness was quickly replaced as Jamal slid his cock back in, balls deep, into the teen boy. "AAAAaaaagh fuck Jamal. Damn your cock feels so good." Ben hissed as Jamal's cock stretched his hole again. Ben's ass juices and previous cum loads began to leak out around Jamal's cock as the large black cock displaced the accumulated loads. But his groaned in pleasure again as his legs wrapped tightly around Jamal's waist. "I have so much more to show you." Jamal whispered to Ben as he leaned.