"In a word, yes. Am I wrong?" No, but it pisses me off. A few days ago, after young Bobby Green sat with a police sketch artist and gave us our first ...otential look at Hanna Jenkin's killer, I felt like the attaboy Pierce gave me should have been directed at you, not me." Why? I merely gave you the boy's name. From what you just said, you convinced him to come forward despite his fear of a beating from his father. You did your job. You used information from an informant to move your case along.. Lori’s thighs quivered as I lapped up the sweet nectar flowing from her flower. Using my finger, I gently flicked her clit as my tongue licked up and down her juicy slit. “Oh fuck, yes!" Lori cried out as she held still, her orgasm touching every nerve ending. I sucked up the sweet nectar and didn’t stop until her orgasm had passed.Susie rolled her hips faster as she watched Lori’s juices cover my mouth and chin. Her throbbing pussy clenched around my cock, “Fill me up. I want your cum inside. She lifted her ass up a bit and I tried to peel the tights off. Not enough space. She stood up and down they came. I left them puddled at her ankles, her fat white legs shining in the dark theater, her white cotton panties skin tight over her pussy. She was barely on the edge of her seat and I dove in press on her covered pussy. Her panties were soaked. I tried to get my fingers inside her tight panties band at the leg, and it was like a lock. I pulled on the band at her tummy, and she arched. "It was nice to hear he still thought of us as best friends. We hadn'tspoken much lately. I felt my eyelids start to water. Goddamn thesehormones!"I don't want to talk about it Tim. I haven't told..."The words wouldn't come out any more and I put my head on my lap and Ifelt the car come to a stop."I'm sorry James. I didn't I mean... shit. What ever it is you cantell me. You've been distant from me ever since I started dating Betsy.I tried to include you in our activities but you always.