Now coming to this incident after our first intimate session in our home we had we became more close than before and started going out hanging out tog...ther more we had great time and after that she had to return to her college to complete her last semester, so she left to her college and then daily we used chat through msges and have long conversations on phones we used to talk about many things but never used to chat about sex or our make out. This passed on for months and one day she suddenly. The second her scream stopped, she returned to kissing me and I collapsed to the ground. I fell to my back, and she landed on top of me, never letting our mouths part. I let go of her breasts and unhooked my arms from under her legs, splayed out on the ground like a dead fish while she continued to grind her hips on my shaft.Waves of too-intense pleasure and complete numbness switched back and forth while she moved on top of me. She released her grip on my head and stopped kissing me. Her lips. Angela moaned loud and long about my cock. My pussy clenched and the itch at the tip of my dick swelled in Angela's warm mouth. I sucked harder on her click and pumped my slim finger in and out of her asshole. Her hips bucked on my mouth and her juices flooded from her pussy.I drank them down as she came.Her mouth sucked so hard as she writhed in pleasure. Her stomach caressed my hard nipples, sending shooting tingles to the tip of my dick. The pressure built and built. My finger stabbed deep. "Mr. Ritter, I had no idea that stuff was ever there." It's okay, Christy. This is the information your dad was telling me about. But I need to take it with me." It's the proof he's a serial killer, isn't it?" She said as she started crying."Yes, I think it is. I'll need to take it to the police. I'm so sorry. Please don't tell anyone about this." Mr. Ritter, I never believed my dad was going to kill my mother. He told us a few times that he would never do it, but now I'm not sure. Do you.